St. Lucia

January

She wants to fly to St. Lucia, ooh yeah

She want to dance under the moon to my music

She say, "we got nothing to do here, do here"

"Why don't we both go be young, spend some moolah"

She wants to fly to St. Lucia, ooh yeah

She want to dance under the moon to my music

She say, "we got nothing to do here, do here"

"Why don't we both go be young, spend some moolah"

I mean, I mean, I mean, I mean ok, let's get it

I got us a jet, private, you guessed it