Retro by Kory Bard Lyrics
[Hook: Kory Bard]
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
[Verse 1: Kory Bard]
Yeah
I'm so sick of this nightlife
I just want to be outside, on the beach
In the sun, with my feet
In the sand oh damn
I can't get enough of that
You're just another astronaut. I'll light you up and send you off
Ain't that how you always did, money talks I'm feeling good
Let me do what I want to do, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kory Bard]
Look at you on these LA streets
La Cienega and Beverly, with your dad's money
And this house playlist that you got on repeat again
What a tribute to the city life
You hate the beach but you never tried
You don't know what it's like to not spend your cash, right?
Damn, I'll never know what that feels like cuz I'm
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kory Bard]
Yeah your feelings ran by alcohol
While I'm chilling with these chicks covered in tanning oil
Tell me where you want to go
I will book the book the flights, yeah we're heading out
Let me show what I'm all about, yeah we're getting out
We travel around
Hit the spots sighted in the movies now
While we're gone we'll hit some damn clubs
Just so you can get your nightlife out
I know what it's like, I know what it's like
But by the end of the night I'll still be like
[Hook]
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
I'm retro, you're metro
In your Range Rover with those windows low
[Verse 1: Kory Bard]
Yeah
I'm so sick of this nightlife
I just want to be outside, on the beach
In the sun, with my feet
In the sand oh damn
I can't get enough of that
You're just another astronaut. I'll light you up and send you off
Ain't that how you always did, money talks I'm feeling good
Let me do what I want to do, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kory Bard]
Look at you on these LA streets
La Cienega and Beverly, with your dad's money
And this house playlist that you got on repeat again
What a tribute to the city life
You hate the beach but you never tried
You don't know what it's like to not spend your cash, right?
Damn, I'll never know what that feels like cuz I'm
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kory Bard]
Yeah your feelings ran by alcohol
While I'm chilling with these chicks covered in tanning oil
Tell me where you want to go
I will book the book the flights, yeah we're heading out
Let me show what I'm all about, yeah we're getting out
We travel around
Hit the spots sighted in the movies now
While we're gone we'll hit some damn clubs
Just so you can get your nightlife out
I know what it's like, I know what it's like
But by the end of the night I'll still be like
[Hook]