(Verse 1) Pulled up to the coast without a single plan Every store got the same T-shirt stand Forty for a tee, yeah it’s highway theft Bought it anyway 'til I got nothin' left Boardwalk walkin’ with a sunburn glow Flip-flops squeakin’ like they talkin’ low Got a drink that’s pink, don’t know what’s in it Two sips deep, now I’m “livin’ in it” (Hook) Wrightsville nights, yeah the vibes don’t quit Same four shops but we still buy it Salt in my drink, sand in my chair Speaker bumpin' loud in the ocean air Woke up from a nap, man my fries got snatched Seagull squarin' up for a heavyweight match Wrightsville waves took more than pride Took my trunks on a riptide ride (Verse 2) Ocean hit strong, thought I was brave Trunks got swallowed by a monster wave Tryna act cool, play it off real swift Whole beach watchin’, yeah the tide got gifts Laugh it off, grab a towel real quick Buddy yellin’ “bro you good?” yeah I’m slick Sun goin’ down, now the vibe turn gold Music up loud, watch the night unfold (Bridge - switch flow slightly, half-time feel) Salt on my skin, yeah I earned that glow Lost some pride, but I go with the flow If the waves take more, let ‘em take their fee Only thing they can’t take—this memory (Final Hook - bigger, chant style) Wrightsville nights, yeah we run that strip Same four shops but we love that trip Seagulls wild, yeah they bold like that Tryna run up on a whole snack pack Wrightsville waves, yeah they play no games Took my trunks but I stayed the same Laugh it off, let the whole world see— Spring break chaos, that’s the recipe
