Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Island Girls, artist - Iyaz.
Date of issue: 07.05.2013
Song language: English
Island Girls |
Yeah, hahahaha… whooooo, s***! |
(aight) |
Guess what? |
I ain’t coming in yet… |
I’ll come in a minute |
Ayo… This is my love song… it goes like this |
Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark |
This is how we used to make the party start |
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi Dark |
And when it, kicks in you can hardly talk |
And by the, sixth gin you’re gonna probably crawl |
And you’ll be, sick then and you’ll probably barf |
And my pre-diction is you’re gonna probably fall |
Either somewhere in the lobby or the hallway wall |
And everything’s spinning |
You’re beginin' to think women |
Are swimming in pink linen again in the sink |
Then in a couple of minutes that bottle of Guinness is finished |
You are now allowed to officially slap bitches |
You have the right to remain violent and start wilin' |
Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' you |
Get in your car, start it, and start drivin' |
Over the island and cause a 42 car pile-up |
Earth calling, pilot to co-pilot |
Looking at the life on this planet, sir, no sign of it |
All I can see is a bunch of smoke flyin' |
And I’m so high that I might die if I go by it |
Let me out of this place |
I’m outta place |
I’m in outer space |
I’ve just vanished without a trace |
I’m going to a pretty place now where the flowers grow |
I’ll be back in an hour or so |
'Cause every time I go to try to leave |
Someone keeps pullin' on my sleeve |
I don’t wanna, but I gotta stay |
These drugs really got a hold of me |
'Cause every time I try to tell them «no» |
They won’t let me ever let them go |
I’m a sucker all I gotta say |
These drugs really got a hold of me |
In third grade, all I used to do |
Was sniff glue through a tube and play Rubic’s cube |
17 years later I’m as Rude as Jude |
Scheming on the first chick with the hugest boobs |
I’ve got no game |
And every face looks the same |
They’ve got no name |
So I don’t need game to play |
I just say whatever I want to whoever I want |
Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want |
However, I do show some respect to few |
As ecstasy got me standing next to you |
Getting sentimental as f*** spillin' guts to you |
We just met |
But I think I’m in love with you |
But you’re on it too |
So you tell me you love me too |
Wake up in the morning like «yo, what the f*** we do?» |
I gotta go ***** |
You know I have stuff to do |
'Cause if I get caught cheatin' then I’m stuck with you |
But in the long run |
These drugs are probably going to catch up sooner or later |
But f*** it, I’m on one |
So let’s enjoy |
Let the X destroy your spinal cord |
So it’s not a straight line no more |
'Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls |
S***'s sticking out of our backs like a dinosaur |
S***, six hits won’t even get me high no more |
So bye for now |
I’m going to try to find some more |
That’s the sound of a bottle when it’s hollow |
When you swallow it all wallow and drown in your sorrow |
And tomorrow you’re probably going to want to do it again |
What’s a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? |
Screw it |
And what’s a little bit of alcohol poisoning? |
And what’s a little fight? |
Tomorrow you’ll be boys again |
It’s your life |
Live it however you wanna |
Marijuana is everywhere |
Where was you brought up? |
It don’t matter as long as you get where you’re going |
'Cause none of the s*** is going to mean s*** where we’re going |
They tell you to stop, but you just sit there ignoring |
Even though you wake up feeling like s*** every morning |
But you’re young |
You’ve got a lot of drugs to do |
Girls to screw |
Parties to crash |
Sucks to be you |
If I could take it all back now, I wouldn’t |
I would have did more s*** that people said that I shouldn’t |
But I’m all grown up now and upgraded and graduated |
Did better drugs and updated |
But I’ve still got a lot of growing up to do |
I’ve still got a whole lot of throwing up to spew |
But when it’s all said and done I’ll be 40 |
Before I know it with a 40 on the porch telling stories |
With a bottle of Jack |
Two grandkids in my lap |
Babysitting for Hailie while Hailie’s out getting smashed |
Drugs really got a hold of me |
They really got a hold of me |
'Cause drugs really got a hold of me |
They really got a hold of me |