[Chorus]
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
[Verse 1: Cuco]
I know she lookin' for me
In that foreign going dummy?
I am not a superstar
I got some junk food in my tummy
But she is on top of me
I won the lottery
Gimme a blotter please, I need some company
Gimme an hour for all of this sour
To get to my brain and take me away, to
Another dimension, ask no more questions, read my expression
Fantasy, that's on my sweater
Better than ever, I flex on you haters
Ballin' playin' pool, 8-ball
Kick me like a mule, and I'm known by 25
Facing life, that's you and I
Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry
Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me
Is my name Joe 'cause she givin' the Sloppy
Escargot, she slob on my toppy
My beats are my Bible, my sound is the sin
My music the wave, I hope you can swim
Don't wanna get lit, then talk to my fist
LSD in my spit, while I kiss on your bitch
I'll flex on your momma with Dolce and Gabbana
Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma
They comin' to Cali, they come to my city
But you know my crew say you not fuckin' with me
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Rickie Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
[Verse 1: Cuco]
I know she lookin' for me
In that foreign going dummy?
I am not a superstar
I got some junk food in my tummy
But she is on top of me
I won the lottery
Gimme a blotter please, I need some company
Gimme an hour for all of this sour
To get to my brain and take me away, to
Another dimension, ask no more questions, read my expression
Fantasy, that's on my sweater
Better than ever, I flex on you haters
Ballin' playin' pool, 8-ball
Kick me like a mule, and I'm known by 25
Facing life, that's you and I
Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry
Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me
Is my name Joe 'cause she givin' the Sloppy
Escargot, she slob on my toppy
My beats are my Bible, my sound is the sin
My music the wave, I hope you can swim
Don't wanna get lit, then talk to my fist
LSD in my spit, while I kiss on your bitch
I'll flex on your momma with Dolce and Gabbana
Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma
They comin' to Cali, they come to my city
But you know my crew say you not fuckin' with me
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Rickie Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
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