This is a song about "Beaches"

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Sandy beaches and starlight moonshine walks

White sand beaches everywhere

Woah there, woah there

The way she walks and causes a fuss

That i burn up like miami beaches/

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

Beaches of normandy.

It ain't hard to make money

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Stupid leeches, while y'all critics, politicians on beaches,