Cuban Sunset

Cee & Bekah

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After all this time I
Knew that I would make it through
With you my baby
And for all my life I'm
So grateful for everything
You are my baby

As the cuban sun sets, I can see her out the side of my eye
I'm thinking 'how we been together after all this time?'
Held hands as the breeze blows idly by
White sand, blue sea and a violet sky, violet sky

As the water hits my feet, we watch the sun get lower
We didn't even speak and I'm just so happy it's over
I can't believe I'm here, with my baby right beside me
It all feels so surreal, it almost wasn't meant to be

We been living in the to, and sick of the damn cold
I gotta get away because it's good for a man's soul
Skinny white boy so I'm in need of a tan though
Caribbean calling, jet to cayo coco, oh!
I'm feeling good as I'm folding my gear, son
I left the weed at home and now we're rolling to pearson
But I got this funny feeling that I can't shake off
But I'm like 'fuck it man, whatever' as the plane takes off

We arrived alright, fell asleep on the flight
With tangerine sunrise, this will be a week to remember
Got my bikini on, thinking martini long
I can even smell the ocean and oh there goes the man with the cohibas

Oh hell yeah baby, let's cop them cigars
And maybe we can hit 'em while we sippin' mojitos
I can't believe we seen them two homies, shit
And on the same flight, what a small world it is
Yeah stamp on the passport, cruise through customs
Officer staring at me, sniffer dog all sus homes
Fuck, me and dude scopped our bangs and then
(Ven conmigo, señores) oh holy shit

Where you taking him?
He ain't done nothing
I watched him close the door
Now what the hell is going on?

Now my heart's beating fast and I ain't know what's happening
When he said 'marijuana', I nearly shat my pants man
They emptied out my pockets and they opened my bag and
I didn't have shit but anyone could have planted
They asked me where we came from, name and my age, son
My homie just told me on the way that he blazed some
Shit, now he motion's to his arm like I'm a smack addict
Damn I'm feeling sick and looking whiter than black sabbath

Been a while since they've been gone
My heart sinks, something's gone wrong
I'm waiting here all alone
What the hell's going on?

Yo I think I'm gonna puke, I'm really starting to panic
And he asking 'where your weed is?' in cuban spanglish
My boy staying cool as they sift through his bum bag
Shaking, thinking 'bout some jail time, I don't want that
Still I won't crack, ain't nothing there at all
And for real, I ain't schapelle, this was the year before
But thank God for my sunscreen all my shit
Muhfuckas laughed at me, I was outta there quick

It's pushing thirty minutes, and there's no sign of him
My patience wearing thin and I'm beginning to feel a little desperate
He walked out of the room, 'baby, you're looking pale'

Nah I'm cool but it's fucked up what happened in there
And we were this close to never seeing home again, damn

So tell me what went wrong, you were gone for so long

I'mma fill you in later baby, damn it, it's on
But for now we finna bounce and just enjoy the sun so let's go

After all this time I
Knew that I would make it through
With you my baby
And for all my life I'm
So grateful for everything
You are my baby

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