Island Boy Songtext

Tall brown skin stands about 6'2
Body so chiseled with the abs of a god
I can take 2 of you we could have a ménage (like)
You can call me mami I'm a call you Trinidad
Give you something from a Georgia girl that you've never had
I don't care you can brag
Heard you from the Virgin Islands
Yean never had it, boy I'm about to make you glad
We can lay up on the beach
Sip on sum Malibu freak up under a palm tree
Rolling in the sand don't give a damn who see
Loving this island boy my number one baby
Believe that.

[Chorus:]
My island boy
My island boy
His city girls (my city girls)
His city girls (my city girls)
His city girls (my city girls) All around the world

[Verse 2:]
Windin and grinding he moving
Slow motion up on me and yes I'm all into it
Dreads swingin while he on the dance floor jukin
Jamaican boy that's what I want so yes I'm gone pursue him
We can take a ride, but I'm a do the drivin
Or take you to Dynamic beach and let you deep sea dive in
I see that you eyeing, I know what you implying
You wanna be my immigrant and come invade my island
I'm smiling (like)
This island boy he a freak
Call him Bob Marley getting high up in these sheets
No need for hesitation boy come and take ya seat
We finna get it poppin
Put this night up on repeat (like)

[Chorus:]
My island boy
My island boy
His city girls (my city girls)
His city girls (my city girls)
His city girls (my city girls)
All around the world

[Verse 3: Yung Gus]
Ok I'm tryna lay an island girl down
I wish I was laid up with a island girl now
Soft skin walkin across the beach and we talking
All in u know it's about to go down
She got me like wow I really can't control myself,
Focus strollin with her on my left
And if it was a problem you know I'm a holla
I'm a let u know myself
You bad bay
Even up on a bad day I'm a ready to kick it and give you my last name
And I ain't gotta spit even if I got game
Chillin on the island livin in the fast lane
You got that.