Boss Gravy - Pretty Girls Love Vacation Lyrics

Ayy, uh, pretty girls love vacation, uh
Roses are red, violets are blue
I can fly by myself or I can fly out with you
Always bustin' moves, I swear you gotta love it

T-Mobile plan international coverage
We got matching luggage, everything paid
You sittin' pretty in the aisle with bohemian braids, uh
Out in Jamaica, keepin' shit chill

Houseboat grill, we feedin' Tarpins for real
Lobster carbonara while my rum punch spill
Or Pina coladas at Margaritaville, uh
Doin' excursions with your favorite person

Your ex met someone else but I got a different version
Pretty soft life for the girls that deserve it
Everything intentional, I move with a purpose
This a love letter that I wrote to you in cursive

I hope you get a chance to read it since you always workin', love
Pretty girls love vacation
Pretty girls love vacation
Pretty girls love vacation

Pretty girls love vacation
Back shots overseas, on the balcony
While you lookin' back at it in shock and disbelief
Fresh seafood, they just caught out in sea

Things just taste better when you eatin' them with me
Damn shorty fine, damn shorty bad
Each time we pop out, folks askin', who that
They shouldn't have to ask, they already knew that

Sex by the beach, yeah, we could do that
Bad to the bone, you never need a stylist
Mileage Plus member but the box don't got mileage
Life been a dream, open up your eyelids

This reality, if we're just bein' honest
I know it seem fake like it ain't addin' up
Vacation almost over and we hate packin' up
We'll be back soon, let's photograph it up

And keep this in our memory, constantly reminding us that
Pretty girls love vacation
Pretty girls love vacation
Pretty girls love vacation

Pretty girls love vacation