

{fast UK grime instrumental introduction}
(yeah) (let's go)
{heavy sub-bass drop} Under the sun we pouring the drinks
No time to worry 'bout what anyone thinks
Private beach, watching the sky turn gold
We buying out the bar,
never doing what we told (yeah,
gold!)
{energetic grime bounce} First class flight we boarding the jet
Spent ten grand and I have no regret
From London town straight to the sand
Drinks in the air,
gold rings on my hand
Watching the sunset fade to the blue
Only VIP, yeah we bringing the crew (get
it, get it) {rapid-fire delivery,
bass slides} Under the sun we pouring the drinks
No time to worry 'bout what anyone thinks
Private beach, watching the sky turn gold
We buying out the bar,
never doing what we told (let's go)
{driving bass
groove}
Sun shining down on the coastline strip
Ice in the glass,
take another sip
We tour the globe,
we make it look easy
Warm sea breeze keeping us breezy
Card never declines, we spend it all day
Living our lives the ultimate way
(ahhhh) {smooth synth pad,
active bassline} Under the sun we pouring the drinks
No time to worry 'bout what anyone thinks
Private beach, watching the sky turn gold
We buying out the bar,
never doing what we told (yeah,
gold!)
{climax intensity} {beat starts to filter out} We spending it all
Under the sun (yeah) {low-pass filter sweep on the master out}