[Intro] (You thought this was a public beach?) (Baby, I own the sand you're standing on.) (You're blocking my sun.) (Icy... tap in) [Verse 1] Walking down the shoreline, stepping in the sand Got a million-dollar body, looking perfectly tanned. Custom Prada shades, diamonds on my neck Got the lifeguard sweating, turning into a wreck. I set up in the cabana, sipping on the chilled Rosé While you basic little boys are trying to find a way. You step across the towel, trying to spit your game But your swim trunks cheap, and your energy is lame. I'm the ocean, baby, you're just a little drop Before you even start, I'm gonna tell you to stop. [Chorus] At the beach, yeah, I'm shining in the sun Making all the bad boys wish that they were the one. Bounce that ass, yeah, dripping in the oil Got these broke little men starting to boil. Shake them tits, yeah, catching that breeze I'm the baddest on the coast, doing as I please. You want a little taste of the salty and the sweet? But you can't afford to walk on my side of the street. [Verse 2] You standing in my shade, blocking out my light Looking like a tourist, what a tragic sight. You talking 'bout a jet ski, talking 'bout a boat But I know you need a life vest just to stay afloat. I stretch my legs out, let the sand touch my toes While you're staring at my curves, completely exposed. You're stumbling on your words, swallowing your pride I'm the luxury wave, and you're caught in the tide. Go deep with the rhythm, keep the ocean real calm I got the whole damn coastline resting in my palm. You're drowning in the shallow end, reaching for a hand While I'm the untouchable queen of the sand. [Bridge] (Are you sweating?) (It's not even that hot out here...) (Oh wait, it's just me.) (Left cheek, right cheek) (Step back, baby, you're ruining my view.) (Stick to the kiddie pool.) [Chorus] At the beach, yeah, I'm shining in the sun Making all the bad boys wish that they were the one. Bounce that ass, yeah, dripping in the oil Got these broke little men starting to boil. Shake them tits, yeah, catching that breeze I'm the baddest on the coast, doing as I please. You want a little taste of the salty and the sweet? But you can't afford to walk on my side of the street. [Outro] (Yeah... go play in the dirt.) (Leave the deep water to the sharks.) (Icy...) (Security, get him out of my VIP section.) [End]
