Sandals, Jamaica
The House You Grew Up In
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Loaded loaded Was the gun That ya hun hid Betcha little booty If ya shoot me Get acquittal kid I think you gonna just a little bit Sittin wit the fauna in a sauna wanna oven mitt Ooooh too hot to handle I booked a stay at sandals I packed a hundred candles The summers fun for vandals Ya ya sisterhood messin up the denim bar And we got daddy's car And it's a caddy yar Gonna bow down To the lost and found When ya pants go missin And ya parents ain't messin around Oops I slept through graduation I left the whole fam waitin I was the last to walk I ran a thousand blocks Pop laughed for more And that's what life is for I ain't no boardroom bore I keep a story score I wanna die with lore
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