Qveen Herby — Holiday

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I need a holiday
I been goin’ hard like there’s somethin’ wrong with me
Book a flight for Miami-Dade
I’ll lay around by the beach naked
Sip on my favorite thing
Ooh, somebody come do a back massage for me
Sunshine, water ripplin’
That’s what I need is a holiday

Now, I’ve been movin’ like a train all week
Uh, all this strugglin’, took a toll on me (toll on me)
I put the Hennessy bag in the freezer
I could use, like, a ten day breather
I’m freakin’ out but it ain’t that deep
Ah, a couple people tried to fuck wit’ me (fuck wit’ me)
I wished a neighbor was struck by lightnin’ (ah, yeah)
Lost my zen and I need to find it

(I, I, I)
Need to find it
(I, I, I)
On an island
I might get lost in the groove
Put on my grass skirt and hula
(I, I, I)
Like a Buddha
(I, I, I)
Hallelujah
All trouble gone with the breeze
Sing it wit’ me, if you agree

I need a holiday
I been goin’ hard like there’s somethin’ wrong with me
Book a flight for Miami-Dade
I’ll lay around by the beach naked
Sip on my favorite thing
Ooh, somebody come do a back massage for me
Sunshine, water ripplin’
That’s what I need is a holiday

My sanity called
Said, «I had identity fraud.»
Said, «I should cancel all my plans and I’ll mail you a card.»
Only, I don’t know when I can get out of the city (aye)
I got no fucks to give
You know I’ve been too fuckin’ busy (oh)
I want to roll up in the sand
Catch a wave and get a tan
Fall asleep, wake up, and do it all again
Pick my battle, now, I need to fight it
Lost my zen and I need to
(Find it)

(I, I, I)
Need to find it
(I, I, I)
On an island
I might get lost in the groove
Put on my grass skirt and hula
(I, I, I)
Like a Buddha
(I, I, I)
Hallelujah
All trouble gone with the breeze
Sing it wit’ me, if you agree

I need a holiday
I been goin’ hard like there’s somethin’ wrong with me
Book a flight for Miami-Dade, yeah
I’ll lay around by the beach naked, yeah
Sip on my favorite thing
Ooh, somebody come do a back massage for me (for me, for me, for me)
Aye, aye, aye, aye

I need a holiday (holiday-ay-ay)
I been goin’ hard like there’s somethin’ wrong with me (yeah)
Book a flight for Miami-Dade (alright)
I’ll lay around by the beach naked (oh, naked)
Sip on my favorite thing (ohhh-oohhh)
Ooh, somebody come do a back massage for me
Sunshine, water ripplin’ (woo!)
That’s what I need is a holiday

Need a holiday, need a holiday
I been goin’ hard like there’s something wrong with me
Give me one, give me one of them, Baby

I need a holiday
I been goin’ hard like there’s something wrong with me