
Two vocalists cover Frank Ocean's "Sweet Life" with expanded lyrics about Beverly Hills and Dara Heights, layering verses about pools, palm trees, and a dream-like world of constant warmth and luxury.
Chapters
The best song wasn't a single, but you weren't either. Living in the Dara Heights, the black Beverly Hills domesticated paradise. Palm trees and pools, the water's blue, swallow the pill, Keeping it surreal. Whatever you like, Whatever feels, feels good. Whatever takes me mountain high. Keeping it surreal, not sugar free. My TV ain't tasty, that's too real. Grapevines, mango, peaches and limes. Sweet life, sweet life, sweet life, sweet life, Sweet life. Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet life, Sweet pie.
You had a landscaper and a housekeeper since you were born? The sunshine always kept you warm. So I see the world when you got the beach, don't know why. I see the world when you got the beach? The sweet life.
The best song wasn't the single. You couldn't turn your radio down. Satellite need to receive. Can't seem to turn the signal fully. Aha. Transmitting the wave. You'll be catching that breeze till you're dead in the grave. Keeping it surreal. Whatever you like, whatever feels good. Whatever takes your mountain not keeping it for real, not sugar free. My TV ain't hd, that's too real. Grapevine, mango, peaches and lime.
Sweet life, sweet life, sweet life. Yeah. Sweet life, sweet life, sweet life. Live inside in the light. You had a landscaper and a housekeeper since you were born? The sunshine always kept you warm. So I see the world when you got the beach, don't know why. I see the world when you got the beach? The sweet life.
Sweet, sweet, sweet life, sweet. Life.










