G-Eazy, Tennis - Waspy lyrics
[G-Eazy, Tennis - Waspy lyrics]
Yeah, she like the way I
Flip this Tennis shit
But the fact that she don't know
The words really says a bit
She says we just friends
Don't you love benefit's?
Rich girls with Bimmers and
Country club memberships
Yeah, where playing golf is a hobby
Where the grass is green and
The culture is snobby
When she needs a re-up
She'll call her friend Robby
Rich girl with a trust fund, bitch is waspy
Yeah, and she won't wear
It unless it's cashmere
And she won't buy it on sale
Or if it's last year
She hands daddy's credit card to the cashier
And when she go somewhere she
Always keep her stash near
She know the deal
We fuck second and we blaze first
She had some work done
Just so she don't age worse
She'll fuck me five times
All in a day's work
But won't clean the sheets up
That's the maid's work
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?
Uh huh, and the pages of Vogue set her trends
She looks in the mirror
Thinks of who she's better than
Slides a bird to the bouncer that
She know'll let her in
She's livin' in a fantasy
She hopes'll never end, cause she's
19, with a fortune to blow
And she's never had to work
That's a fortunate ho
With a fortunate dro, and a fortune to blow
Munchin' Trix out an antique porcelain bowl
Yeah, we light up and smoke it all
We don't waste any
She make a THIZZ face every
Time she taste Henny
Sure, her body's lame, but her face pretty
She like to keep her nose
Runny and her waist skinny
I'm just a punk kid, and she's a rich girl
She's from the other side of town
And that's a different world
But what she don't know is how
To live a real life
She's a waspy girl, we party all night
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?
If real life hit her
She wouldn't know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
If real life hit her
She wouldn't know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?
Flip this Tennis shit
But the fact that she don't know
The words really says a bit
She says we just friends
Don't you love benefit's?
Rich girls with Bimmers and
Country club memberships
Yeah, where playing golf is a hobby
Where the grass is green and
The culture is snobby
When she needs a re-up
She'll call her friend Robby
Rich girl with a trust fund, bitch is waspy
Yeah, and she won't wear
It unless it's cashmere
And she won't buy it on sale
Or if it's last year
She hands daddy's credit card to the cashier
And when she go somewhere she
Always keep her stash near
She know the deal
We fuck second and we blaze first
She had some work done
Just so she don't age worse
She'll fuck me five times
All in a day's work
But won't clean the sheets up
That's the maid's work
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?
Uh huh, and the pages of Vogue set her trends
She looks in the mirror
Thinks of who she's better than
Slides a bird to the bouncer that
She know'll let her in
She's livin' in a fantasy
She hopes'll never end, cause she's
19, with a fortune to blow
And she's never had to work
That's a fortunate ho
With a fortunate dro, and a fortune to blow
Munchin' Trix out an antique porcelain bowl
Yeah, we light up and smoke it all
We don't waste any
She make a THIZZ face every
Time she taste Henny
Sure, her body's lame, but her face pretty
She like to keep her nose
Runny and her waist skinny
I'm just a punk kid, and she's a rich girl
She's from the other side of town
And that's a different world
But what she don't know is how
To live a real life
She's a waspy girl, we party all night
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?
If real life hit her
She wouldn't know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
If real life hit her
She wouldn't know what it was
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
She only love sex, money, and drugs
Coconut Grove is a very small cove
Separated from the sea by a shifting shoal
We didn't realize that we had
Arrived at high tide, high tide
Will we make it out alive?