Somewhere in Italy - JON MCXRO, Travis Garland

I-I-I met her, walkin' under a full moon

She was a projector, showing me all her latest views

Ooh an her accent, passion with every line

Ooh and her fashion, accent in her behind

Vacations in Poconos

Gifts, yeah she can open those

What’s it to an eagle when you higher then them other crows

We on a another coast

New-new timezone

New time piece dime piece on the phone

Oh-lay, thats how she comin' through sippin' that ro-se

Off the french very era from Saint Tropez

Real life baby no role play

Lets get into it

Sittin' in first class waitin' for the bell to ring

I’m the only one at least thats what she tellin' me

So I gotta handcuff that ass as a felony

I fell in love in Venice

With a girl from Tuscany

Stole my heart and left it

Somewhere in Italy

Don’t even know her name

If I ever see her again

Ain’t gon let you go

I got a different girl everyday of the week

You could tell she foreign by the way that she speak

Chillin' in Bora Bora we playin' up in the sheets

Gettin' caught up I’m lost in her physique

I’m bossin' on a beach

While ya’ll freezin' and wishin'

I’m out here its 100 degrees on Christmas

Heaven on Earth, see how I’m livin'

I ain’t dead when I say I’m sleeping with fishes

Thoughts run in my head sharks under my bed

We got that killer view it blow your mind gun to ya head

You at a loss of words is it something I said?

Or was it breathtaking standing in front of the ledge

We so high we might need some parachutes

It’s low tide we dont need no pair of shoes

You so fly ain’t no one compared to you

I fell in love in Venice

With a girl from Tuscany

Stole my heart and left it

Somewhere in Italy

Don’t even know her name

If I ever see her again

Ain’t gon let you go

Next stop

Heathrow

Now round up all the pretty girls that we know

Li-line em up, ammo, we shootin' free throws

Post em up, fade away shots, now here we go

At the may fair it ain’t fair

Don’t be worried girl my main chick she ain’t here

Spend a night wake up and shop a day here

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, fuck it 8 pair

Flights very long, tooth brush in a thong

She made it to the PJ with just a carry on

Now carry on

Love is life

I’m loving every moment it doesn’t come twice

But she does

And it’s because

I beat it up

She can’t get enough

I take it out and put it in her

I fell in love in Venice

With a girl from Tuscany

Stole my heart and left it

Somewhere in Italy

Don’t even know her name

If I ever see her again

Ain’t gon let you go