You know I have a thing for like chique French films and the tropics right?

That's how I would know baby

You're what the French call, les incompetent

To be honest hard to reach us

Somewhere on a far away beach

You know me, no margaritas

Ron de reserva lo que me estoy tomando

La botella tibia, para ti me falta un vaso

En mi cabañita tengo uno

Voy a buscarlo

En camino yo, me me tropiezo con un sapo

En cada esquina de la jungla encuentro cuentos y relatos

Find a cute chick and fill her up with lactose

Why they act grossed out

It’s the gentleman, with the dapper dan style

On an island acting wild off the map off the file

Ay who the fuck gon' tell ME to tone it down son?

Ay ay tell me, who the fuck gon' tell me to tone it down?

No me venga a distraer Papi G está concentrado

Pa' que agarre buen color dejo su culo aceitado

Dejo que la brisa modifique mi peinado

Yo voy a ser así until the day that I go out

Siempre me han gustado todos los jugos y helados

Especialmente en un día acalorado

Circulando sin identidad y sin mi nombre

Conforme pasa el tiempo sigo entendiendo más

Todas las cosas de las que soy capaz

Si tan siquiera me podría escapar

Aislar, despertar, oler el mar

Con la vista de un volcán

When God needs to hit you, I promise he don’t miss

If he takes me out while I’m on an island with a bitch, cool

Man I can’t be mad that

I'm in Asia but I'm smoking on Afghanistan

I would send the coordinates but

To be honest with you

I don’t wanna chat

Aquí tiene señorita, yo I got your glass

What is it, something slight little of that 23

She like ooh how nice of you I thought that you’d forget

Plus I got some shrooms if you wanna coexist

Tell me how I’m Tropics Boy but cold as shit

I swear I'm cold as shit

Tell me how I'm tropics boy but cold as shit

I'm cold as shit

Ay who the fuck gon' tell me to town it down