Florida Kilos (Sailors Remix)歌词

White lines, pretty baby, tattoos,
Don't know what they mean,
They're special, just for you.
White palms, baking powder on the stove,
Cookin' up a dream,
Turnin' diamonds into snow.

I feel you, pretty baby, feel me,
Turn it up hot, lovin' you is free.
I like it down, like it down way low,
But you already know that, you already know.

Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin' for ya.
We could see the kilos,
Or the Keys, baby, oh yeah.

Guns in the summertime,
Drink a cherry cola lime.
Prison isn't nothin' to me,
If you'll be by my side.

I feel you, pretty baby, feel me,
Turn it up hot, lovin' you is free.
I like it down, like it down way low,
But you already know that, you already know.

White lines, pretty baby, tattoos,
Don't know what they mean,
They're special, just for you.
White palms, baking powder on the stove,
Cookin' up a dream,
Turnin' diamonds into snow.

I feel you, pretty baby, feel me,
Turn it up hot, lovin' you is free.
I like it down, like it down way low,
But you already know that, you already know.

Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin' for ya.
We could see the kilos,
Or the Keys, baby, oh yeah.

Guns in the summertime,
Drink a cherry cola lime.
Prison isn't nothin' to me,
If you'll be by my side.