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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Vocals
Mike & Keys
Performer
Buddy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Brewster
Songwriter
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Songwriter
John Groover
Songwriter
Simmie Sims III
Songwriter
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike & Keys
Producer
DJ Khalil
Producer
Tyler Crawford
Recording Engineer
Christopher Anthems
Mixing Engineer
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer
Phonix Beats
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Smokin' good
Pop another bottle
Clicquot
[Chorus]
In Ibiza (Uh)
Call you when I need you, yeah
Call you
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah
We at
Ten eaters, all of them on me, yeah
On me
Pockets deeper, ballin' in my leisure, yeah
Ballin'
[Chorus]
In Ibiza (Uh)
Call you when I need you, yeah
Somethin' like
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah
Ten eaters, all of them on me, yeah
Pockets deeper, ballin in my leisure, yeah (Uh)
[Verse 1]
Imagine reaching dreams, you only vision when you sleep (Imagine)
Imagine taking a band and makin' it last a couple weeks (Stretch it)
Imagine taking a plane across the ocean just to speak (We out)
Imagine the strongest bond that you had becoming weak
Make it through the fire, that's how you become a beast (Beast)
Not greedy, I don't want it all, shit, I just want a piece (That's it)
I just want what I'm owed, vacation home out in Greece
Steak for my bros to eat, hope they case'll get closed this week (I hope)
Paying lawyers ain't cheap, canyon resort retreat
From standing cold in my fleece, some friendships, I hit delete
Couple tigers at the party, like I'm Meech (Meech)
Let's be honest, like I'm Greek Jeffrey Dahmer with these beats
Mike and Keys
[Chorus]
In Ibiza (Uh)
Call you when I need you, yeah
I'm call you
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah (Clicquot, uh)
Ten eaters, all of them on me, yeah
Yeah, all on me
Pockets deeper, ballin' in my leisure, yeah
Uh, uh, ballin' on the side, ****
[Chorus]
In Ibiza
Call you when I need you, yeah (Uh, uh)
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah
Ten eaters, all of them on me, yeah
Ten, on me
Pockets deeper, ballin in my leisure, yeah
On me, you know
[Verse 2]
If my life a lie, may God strike me (Strike)
Tryna keep my children life far from trifling (Far)
I gained my talents out the hardest cyphers (Call)
New York City that designed us
It take heart to line us (Huh)
Sometimes I talk to momma, she tell me stay far from drama (Low)
It's Harlem's finest, paranoid, still watch that car behind us (Who that?)
That Carl Thomas, make me watch for hoes we call piranhas (Watch)
My poor persona, mentally rich when I bought the ganja (Stack)
White girl all in my apartment, I really saw Madonna
Baggin' her
NYPD charging fines, they see all these diamonds (I notice)
Apartment 6E, fuckin' sinus had me sneezing constant
Cuban yellow, look like pollen, Pooch got off the island
I seen my neighbor smoking meth, but he ain't come from Shaolin (Oh)
[Chorus]
In Ibiza
Call you when I need you, yeah
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah
Ten eaters, all of them on me, yeah (Uh)
Pockets deeper, ballin' in my leisure, yeah (Uh)
[Chorus]
In Ibiza (Yeah)
Call you when I need you, yeah
Veuve Clicquot, we at the Four Seasons, yeah
Ten eaters, uh, all of them on me, yeah, uh
Pockets deeper, uh, ballin in my leisure, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah
Written by: David Brewster, John Groover, Khalil Abdul Rahman, Michael Ray Cox Jr., Simmie Sims III