[Intro] Waves crest and crash while seagulls chirp at the beach [Verse 1 Astin Erikson] Sun shinin endlessly I know this little place at the end of the beach RayBans on, and I rock the tan Polo shirt and a drink in hand And a, long line outside the door I walk to the front cuz I been here before Everybody know me, and its nothin but love Slappin hands and pats on the backs and hugs I walk through the crowd to my table in the back And its stocked with the walls full of bottles on a rack And the bartender asked why I never called her back Yo Im sorry baby didnt mean to do you like that And they playin my song Not one that I like, but one that Im on And we dancin and drinkin all night long Party like aint nothin wrong [Hook Astin Erikson] They hate us, from London to Las Vegas We actin like we famous We only doin tables and bottles So baby, are you comin with me Back home to New York City We only doin tables and bottles now Miami, Chicago, Rio to Milano We only doin tables and bottles now Like we hit the lotto, lotto Like we hit the lotto Tables and bottles now [Verse 2 Astin Erikson] Moon shinin endlessly I know this little place in NYC Its the part of town where they pack the meat Not the Midtown spots where they pack the streets And a, long line outside the door Lookin like Studio 54 I walk to the front, they just let me in Gimme a bottle of your most expensive gin I remember when I couldnt get in clubs like this Now I walk in, Im greeted with buckets of iced Cris Cant believe how different, my life is Flyin first class on every flight, bitch Lets hit the West Indes New York is gettin cold and windy And our kidneys still a miss from Sydney But are you comin with me [Hook Astin Erikson] They hate us, from London to Las Vegas We actin like we famous We only doin tables and bottles So baby, are you comin with me Back home to New York City We only doin tables and bottles now Miami, Chicago, Rio to Milano We only doin tables and bottles now Like we hit the lotto, lotto Like we hit the lotto Tables and bottles [Bridge Astin Erikson] And them haters be like Mon what you always come around here for Why you show your damn face around here for Listen up, what you got them damn ears for We dont want you come come around here no more Why you always come around this place Why you always lookin like such a disgrace Why you show your damn face around this place We dont want you come around round this place Im like fuck you bitches I know you dont like it when we come around But why dont you just mind your own damn business We aint come here to bother ya We on a plane from La Guardia to Mardi Gras Throw a few beads in Louisiana, then managed To get a flight in Atlanta, to see the Copacabana Sip banana daiquiris in the breeze down in Havana You wouldnt believe the scene Yo we livin the dream...playa [Hook Astin Erikson] They hate us, from London to Las Vegas We actin like we famous We only doin tables and bottles So baby, are you comin with me Back home to New York City We only doin tables and bottles now
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