Flexx Carter - When I see the Water

When I see the water, that's when I'm feeling my best
That's when I'm feeling so blessed
No stress, my feet in the sand
My girl gripping my hand I'm feeling good, at peace
Coloured shorts, dad hats and golf tees
The sun shining with a light breeze
Ordered pepperoni with that extra cheese
Wind blowing on them palm trees
Summer sun, we getting stung by the bees
Ocean views at the same time
Two different sea's, as I
Pop the trunk with my keys
Tyler told me
"Always have the picnic blankets in the back
cause you never know"
Girl looking fine sunshine make her face glow
We flying round the face of the Earth
You can finally google our net worth
We all looking slim with a fresh trim
Tanned skin, hard to believe
I used be bored working in the gym
Now my passport like an extra limb
Stopping in Salou for a drink and a quick swim
Fucking prostitutes in Berlin
Nah nah nah, I'm kidding
Then we smoke trees, and we get high
Now we on the palm in Dubai
Rub the sun cream on my girl's skin
Life is pretty good when you winning
Lake house, rock skimming, car drifting
Weed stacked, can't even close the fucking grinder
Jumping off cliffs with that glider
Globe tatted on my arm
But I don't need the reminder
I'll always travel
We in the mountains of Tian Shan picking apples
Ain't gon' beef with nobody that's stuck in shackles
Cause we see the world from different angles
When I see the water that's when I'm feeling my best
That's when I'm feeling so blessed
No stress, my feet in the sand
My girl gripping my hand
I'm feeling good
It's worthwhile
Got the window seat baby, you got the aisle
Put your feet up, there's no one in between
Yeah we bought the whole row, fancy some wine
So we landed in Bordeaux, may as well hit Paris
Now we on that Eiffel Cappuccino, Abbey Road
Playing on that vinyl
Why is everybody so spiteful
I said I do it, free life
We the blueprint, no cages
We freed up, my friends hitting me up to travel Europe
They saying fuck hotels, we staying in hostels
No suitcase, our hands swinging
One day trip, nothing worth bringing Tuesday and Wednesday
Bus to the airport, expressway
We got the money for that luxury
But we'd rather travel hungary
It's fun that way
I'm starving, run to the deli
Got that free shit, lucky I'm so charming
It's the details that give us pleasure
Like feeling different textures
Smelling different smells, running fast
Just to catch a train like we gazelles
Smell the cut grass, beach reflecting on my sunglass
As we pull up to that motel
Nobody coming, ringing on the bell
They like, you really wanna stay
Fuck yes, get out the way
When I wake up, hit the alarm
And pinch my arm yeah, this life can't be real
It's gotta be a dream
Fuck Gucci, Vuitton, Chanel, Supreme
Just give me some sun cream
Our lives don't contain regret
Family running in the sun I just see the silhouette
Deep breath, inhaling that good air
And seeing different lands
Creating our own brands
Five star in Brussels to Dominican Sands
Yeah, we living, we fishing
Swimming, back flipping
DMT and shroom tripping
Any fucking beefs we got is all forgiven
Negative thoughts strictly forbidden
Now we on that peace shit
We off the grid, Spanish squid
Sun shining on the grass in Madrid
Wrestling friends, choke his ass out till he submit
Yeah, we joking around, we living our dreams
They laughed at us, now they asking us
How our pockets so phat
But we ignore that and say back
"Could we have fries with that"

Written by:
Cian Walsh

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