Coastline

Waking up in paradise In a king-size bed Realize there's nothing in my stomach or my head But nothing feels better than the shower head I'ma tell you what an old man once said Hey man, that's a weird way to paint Mona Lisa Out here we don't go to Misa But we travelin' like we got a visa My girl, sippin' on a margarita She is my girl, my Anita So we see ya Out here on the beach Where we feel like the clouds is on our reach This drink got me slurrin' my speech And the teachers and the preachers Sittin' down on the bleachers Checkin' out my demeanor Hatin' my fancy sneakers It's funny when I realize That the beauty in your eyes is what helps me reach the skies Damn, watch the time as it flies into oblivion While I'm turnin' on my DeLorean Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Mira, baby Dame tu corazón Que calienta como el sol Para ti meto el gol Y quedo como campeón en la champion Al rato vamos en avión A las playas que tu quieras Mirando las estrellas En la noche contemplando que son bellas Y dejar huellas en el mar Contigo quiero estar Y las olas nuestras huellas borrar No desviar al camino que nos lleva a lo frío Se que estás conmigo Mira lo que miro es Lo rico de estar contigo Y de los problemas siempre me olvido Mamacita, siento que estoy sonando Pero estoy despierto Es que no creo que sea cierto Lo que siento por ti adentro Traes una lluvia a mi desierto Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine Chillin' Out here On the Coastline Where the Sunshine Makes it Feel fine