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Kota Banks - Fiorentina Lyrics



Kota Banks - Fiorentina Lyrics




Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (and we going bananas)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)

Verse:
Take a surfboard, and I take a drive
And I hit that wave
Baby me watch me ride
I'm in love with the Summertime
Cos it do me right, and it right my mind
Last year was good vibe
But this year, imma make it mine
Phone off, yeah we stay offline
He cook for me and he let me shine

Pre:
Ooh and I soak it up
All my troubles in the past tense
Ooh it's Utopia
Over here baby

Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas (and we going bananas)
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana, (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (I need a holiday)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)

Bridge (Capo Lee):
Fifa night, get the Hennessy
Pause the game, tell her wait for me
Up and down, all around we go
Things are mad, we can't play the game
Can't keep away
Coz basically
In her mind it's mentally
In her mind it's mentally
Yeah it got kinda crazy
Started out I thought chilling Fifa
The whole thing went off the meter
I don't mind though, I'll make your mind blow
Commentary in the background
Putting that pad down
We just talking and vibing
The whole mood brighten
Energy aligning
No rush it's all timing

Pre:
Ooh lemme soak it up
All my troubles in the past tense
Ooh it's Utopia
Over here baby

Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas (and we going bananas)
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana, (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (I need a holiday)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)
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Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (and we going bananas)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)

Verse:
Take a surfboard, and I take a drive
And I hit that wave
Baby me watch me ride
I'm in love with the Summertime
Cos it do me right, and it right my mind
Last year was good vibe
But this year, imma make it mine
Phone off, yeah we stay offline
He cook for me and he let me shine

Pre:
Ooh and I soak it up
All my troubles in the past tense
Ooh it's Utopia
Over here baby

Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas (and we going bananas)
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana, (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (I need a holiday)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)

Bridge (Capo Lee):
Fifa night, get the Hennessy
Pause the game, tell her wait for me
Up and down, all around we go
Things are mad, we can't play the game
Can't keep away
Coz basically
In her mind it's mentally
In her mind it's mentally
Yeah it got kinda crazy
Started out I thought chilling Fifa
The whole thing went off the meter
I don't mind though, I'll make your mind blow
Commentary in the background
Putting that pad down
We just talking and vibing
The whole mood brighten
Energy aligning
No rush it's all timing

Pre:
Ooh lemme soak it up
All my troubles in the past tense
Ooh it's Utopia
Over here baby

Chorus:
Spent the summer in cabanas (and we going bananas)
In nothing but some rings and a red bandana
He playing FIFA, and then he smoke some reefer
Call me his bad italiana, (forza fiorentina)
We got a view like the Bahamas (I need a holiday)
Out here in the green, blue, it's tropicana
He playing FIFA then he smoke some reefer
Feel like Camila in Havana (ooh na na na)
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Writer: Danny Omerhodic, Jessica Porfiri, Liam Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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