This is a song about "We can walk the beach let the water hit your feet baby surf the low tides"

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach

She probably had a reason though

You can keep it on the down low

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

But the water that we use will dirty your hair

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

I spill water on the floor, and let you slip off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because