The best song wasn't the single, but you weren't eitherLivin' in Ladera Heights, the black Beverly HillsDomesticated paradise, palm trees and poolsThe water's blue, swallow the pillKeepin' it surreal, whatever you likeWhatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain highKeepin' it surreal, not sugar-freeMy TV ain't HD, that's too realGrapevine, mango, peaches, and limes, the sweet lifeThe sweet life, sweet lifeSweet life, sweet lifeThe sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet lifeSweet life, the sweet lifeSweetie pieYou've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were bornThe starshine always kept you warmSo why see the world, when you got the beachDon't know why see the world, when you got the beachThe sweet lifeThe best song wasn't the single, but you couldn't turn your radio downSatelite need a receiver, can't seem to turn the signal fully offTransmitting the wavesYou're catching that breeze 'til you're dead in the graveBut you're keepin' it surreal, whatever you likeWhatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain highKeepin' it surreal, not sugar-free, my tv ain't HD, that's too realGrapevines, mango, peaches, and lime, a sweet lifeA sweet lifeA sweet life, yeahA sweet life, a sweet lifeA sweet lifeLive and die in the lifeYou've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were bornThe starshine always kept you warmSo why see the world, when you got the beachDon't know why see the world, when you got the beachThe sweet lifeWhy see the world, when you got the beach?And the water, is exactly what I wantedIt's everything I thought it would beBut this neighborhood is gettin' trippier every dayThis neighborhood is goin' ape shit crazyThe sunshine always kept you warmSo why see the world, when you got the beachDon't know why see the world, when you got the beachThe sweet life
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The best song wasn't the single, but you weren't either
Livin' in Ladera Heights, the black Beverly Hills
Domesticated paradise, palm trees and pools
The water's blue, swallow the pill
Keepin' it surreal, whatever you like
Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high
Keepin' it surreal, not sugar-free
My TV ain't HD, that's too real
Grapevine, mango, peaches, and limes, the sweet life
The sweet life, sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
The sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet life
Sweet life, the sweet life
Sweetie pie
You've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The starshine always kept you warm
So why see the world, when you got the beach
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach
The sweet life
The best song wasn't the single, but you couldn't turn your radio down
Satelite need a receiver, can't seem to turn the signal fully off
Transmitting the waves
You're catching that breeze 'til you're dead in the grave
But you're keepin' it surreal, whatever you like
Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high
Keepin' it surreal, not sugar-free, my tv ain't HD, that's too real
Grapevines, mango, peaches, and lime, a sweet life
A sweet life
A sweet life, yeah
A sweet life, a sweet life
A sweet life
Live and die in the life
You've had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The starshine always kept you warm
So why see the world, when you got the beach
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach
The sweet life
Why see the world, when you got the beach?
And the water, is exactly what I wanted
It's everything I thought it would be
But this neighborhood is gettin' trippier every day
This neighborhood is goin' ape shit crazy
The sunshine always kept you warm
So why see the world, when you got the beach
Don't know why see the world, when you got the beach
The sweet life
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