[Verse 1: Tek]
Ay, yo
Fresh up off the flight, no luggage
Your boy rugged, the women love it
Jump right in the butter soft
I pour it up as we pullin' off
She happy that I'm back, I see it in her face
She a reflection of me so I keep her laced
His and Her's time pieces rocked out
It's been a little minute since we popped out
Sun glistenin' off her tan skin
Exotic smoke blendin' in with the wind
Top down doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive
Thank God, what a time to be alive
Mi amor, is she that I adore
Got a check and blew it in the Louis store
Paper planes goin' back and forth
Take another hit and blow the ashes off

[Chorus: Musiq SoulChild & Steele]
Floatin' in the breeze and the palm trees (Palm trees)
I got her like she got me (Like she got me)
She my number one rider (Rider)
Loyal 'til the end, soul survivor (Soul survivor)
What a time to be alive (Uh)
Top down (Top down) doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive (Say what?)
Top down (Top down) doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive (Yeah)
Top down (Top down) doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive
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