This is a song about "Tropical beaches"

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

White sand beaches everywhere

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

What happened to the dreams of beaches with bitches?

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Sandy beaches and starlight moonshine walks

Cold heart steady dreamin of tropical climates

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Beaches of normandy.

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love