Pura Vida

(Yeah) You want to argue but I can't hear you Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica So if you test it I can show you what these blades do But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida Dominicana and bilingua-na No I can't help it, it's a part of my persona Don't got a temper, still loquita But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida I think I need a clone (I need that) Don't want to count this dough alone (you see that) I'm just tryna do these shows Shoot for the moon ripping through ozones (I mean that) You want to argue but I can't hear you Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica So if you test it I can show you what these blades do But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida Come and stop me? Oh I can't see you I'm in my mood I'm zooming through just like a bimmer You know I want you but I don't need you Said I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida I think I'm catching up to my daydreams (daydreams) I swear this little brain is amazing (amazing) One, two, three don't forsake me please 'Cause I got it calculated to a T, yeah I'm not at home, I'm on a road Okay, come on I switch the flow Hit the floor when I'm getting lit, bow and arrow hit and I don't miss If I shoot my shot, call it cupid rizz Now he want to see 'bout me, kicking up my feet Just be smart, have a pretty heart and match my energy Not to brag I be in my bag and I'm popping tags Girl relax, why you dissing me when I would give you half, like You want to argue but I can't hear you Why would I hate when I could chill in Costa Rica So if you test it I can show you what these blades do But I'm a lover not a fighter, pura vida (Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm) Yeah, yeah Yeah