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Amine Vacay

[Intro: Yamê & Aminé]
Da-di-di-di (Yeah)
Da-di-di-di (Yeah, yeah)
Da-di-di-di (Uh-huh)
Da-di-di-di (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Look, look

[Verse 1: Amine]
Somewhere sunny, sweatin' with two spritz in my tummy
I'm eatin' ravioli and the pizza with the honey
I'm o-o-o for the week, you dummy
Tannin' her tone with a Sauvignon blanc
Been a long week, she do not miss home
She's topless up in Marseille, France
It's ninety-eight degrees so the sunscreen on
My boo only like boutique hotels
I book that 'cause the brain Cornell
Poolside, DND, no cell
The sunset looks so pastel
The honey packs for a little stamina
Treat it like twenty-four hours of Le Mans (Mans)
Don't know what this life will bring
If you stressed out, let me hear you sing
[Chorus: Aminé]
I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna spend, I wanna spend (Pape)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna spend, I wanna spend (Pape)
I-I—

[Verse 2: Aminé & Marché Black]
Said, "What's that smell?" It's LV
Just like this suite, this ain't cheap
Room service fee, cappuccino with the feast
We only wearin' robes for the whole damn week
For the whole damn week?
We only wearin' robes for the whole damn week
I'm on my Dua Lipa
I'm headed up to White Lotus with my favorite eater
Fifty-pound Rimowa packed with the pro clubs
And the view from the room is a head rush
Mid day affagato in a lil' cup
Cucumbers on your eyes and a good rub
Yeah, the makeup took too long, we missed the rest
We don't give a f..ck, we eat each other instead
Stressed out so you wanna trip
I call my travel agent, Carolyn for the fix
[Chorus: Aminé]
I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna spend, I wanna spend (Pape)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I-I wanna go on vacay ('Cay)
I-I wanna spend, I wanna spend (Pape)
I-I—

[Outro]
And I went back to the same trip
Gettin' stoned, drink, women
Stop, you know, again
Do you like to get stoned a lot?
That time? Yeah
Oh, yeah
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