Cabo
Bankrol Hayden Lyrics


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Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model
Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo
Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
I'm just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto
Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa
You know I need ya
Put you in a AMG, not a Beamer
Let the chopper out, it's singin' like Aaliyah
That Clase Azul hittin' out the bottle
I'm just tryna get behind it like I'm Five-O (Five-O)
Me and you, that's a crazy combo
Throwin' money in the air like we hit the lotto

Roll somethin' for your lungs, uh
Baby, we could do it 'til the sun up (ah)
Let your guard down, put your guns up (guns up)
'Cause we ain't gettin' any younger (younger)
Say what's on your mind, don't make me wonder (bitch)
Rollin' in the deep, goin' under
When I hit, I was thinkin' 'bout my ex
I even sent a text in the middle of the sex

You remind me of a girl I used to be playin'
I know your love is dangerous

Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model
Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo
Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
I'm just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto
Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa
You know I need ya
Put you in a AMG, not a Beamer
Let the chopper out, it's singin' like Aaliyah
That Clase Azul hittin' out the bottle
I'm just tryna get behind it like I'm Five-O (Five-O)
Me and you, that's a crazy combo
Throwin' money in the air like we hit the lotto

Lamb' truck, I don't carry keys (brr)
Got a Rollie sittin' on my wrist just like a parakeet (coo)
I done threw in my Robins for Amiri jeans
Shit, I really made a mil' when I was seventeen, before I had a GED
Uh, 2 AM, slidin' in that Tahoe through Cabo
Spanish bitch in my Monte Carlo, vamos
Diamonds changin' different colors like iguanas
Stick tucked in my poncho like Chapo

You remind me of a girl I used to be playin'
I know your love is dangerous

Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model
Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo
Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
I'm just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto
Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa
You know I need ya
Put you in the AMG, not a Beamer
Let the chopper out, it's singin' like Aaliyah
That Clase Azul hittin' out the bottle
I'm just tryna get behind it like I'm Five-O (Five-O)




Me and you, that's a crazy combo
Throwin' money in the air like we hit the lotto

Overall Meaning

In Bankrol Hayden's song "Cabo," he describes his experience of meeting a beautiful model in Cabo, Mexico. The lyrics depict the luxurious lifestyle he is living while in Cabo, staying in a villa by the beach and enjoying high-end beverages. Additionally, he expresses his desire to be with the model he met, whom he refers to as a "redbone" like Mulatto, and how he wishes to take her out of the country without a visa.


The chorus of the song is repeated throughout the track, emphasizing his desire to be with the model and enjoy their connection. However, towards the end of the song, Bankrol Hayden reveals that the model reminds him of a girl he used to "play" and how her love is "dangerous." This could suggest that despite his desire to be with the model, he may be hesitant due to his past experiences.


Overall, "Cabo" is a song that portrays the extravagant lifestyle of Bankrol Hayden while also delving into the complexities of his love life.


Line by Line Meaning

Met a shawty down in Cabo and she a model
I met a girl in Cabo who is a model.


Got a villa by the beach, I feel like Pablo
I have a villa by the beach and I feel like Pablo Escobar.


Girl, your best friend choosy, you better follow
Your best friend is very selective, so you should follow her example.


I'm just tryna fuck a redbone like Mulatto
I want to have sex with a light-skinned girl like rapper Mulatto.


Ayy, Nina, I can get you in the states without a visa
I can help you come to the United States without a visa, Nina.


You know I need ya
You know I need you, Nina.


Put you in a AMG, not a Beamer
I will buy you an AMG, not a BMW.


Let the chopper out, it's singin' like Aaliyah
I will use my gun and it will sound like Aaliyah's singing voice.


That Clase Azul hittin' out the bottle
I am drinking Clase Azul tequila straight from the bottle.


I'm just tryna get behind it like I'm Five-O (Five-O)
I want to have sex with you from behind like a police officer.


Me and you, that's a crazy combo
You and I are an unconventional couple.


Throwin' money in the air like we hit the lotto
We are throwing our money in the air like we won the lottery.


Roll somethin' for your lungs, uh
Let's roll something to smoke together.


Baby, we could do it 'til the sun up (ah)
We could have sex until the sun comes up.


Let your guard down, put your guns up (guns up)
Relax and enjoy yourself, stop being so defensive.


'Cause we ain't gettin' any younger (younger)
We are both getting older, so let's live in the moment.


Say what's on your mind, don't make me wonder (bitch)
Tell me what you're thinking, don't keep me guessing.


Rollin' in the deep, goin' under
We are going deep into our relationship.


When I hit, I was thinkin' 'bout my ex
When we were having sex, I was thinking about my ex-girlfriend.


I even sent a text in the middle of the sex
I was so distracted that I even sent a text message during our sex session.


You remind me of a girl I used to be playin'
You remind me of a girl I used to lead on.


I know your love is dangerous
I am aware that your love can be harmful.


Lamb' truck, I don't carry keys (brr)
I drive a Lamborghini truck that doesn't require keys.


Got a Rollie sittin' on my wrist just like a parakeet (coo)
I have a Rolex watch on my wrist that resembles a parakeet due to its colors.


I done threw in my Robins for Amiri jeans
I traded in my Robin's jeans for Amiri jeans.


Shit, I really made a mil' when I was seventeen, before I had a GED
I made a million dollars before getting my high school equivalency degree when I was seventeen.


Uh, 2 AM, slidin' in that Tahoe through Cabo
It is 2 AM and I am driving a Tahoe through Cabo.


Spanish bitch in my Monte Carlo, vamos
A Spanish woman is riding in my Monte Carlo, let's go.


Diamonds changin' different colors like iguanas
My diamonds are changing colors like an iguana's skin changes colors.


Stick tucked in my poncho like Chapo
I have a gun tucked into my poncho like drug lord El Chapo.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Alex Goldblatt, Asia Smith, Benjamin Rush Wilson, Blaise Railey, Callan James Wong, Hayden Inacio, Jaasu Mallory, Jasper Lee Harris, Randall Avery Hammers, Sean Ross, Tom Levesque

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