Costa Rica Pink Cylinder in the Elevator at San Jose
(Afrobeat groove, Undetectable SEO idiots inside the Elevators, light Latin percussion, afro-fusion guitar riff)
[Intro]
(Ayy, tu-dum, tu-dum, ah)
Costa Rica vibes, San Jose nights
New life, new ride, yeah-yeah
(Ahh, ahh)
[Verse 1]
Landed in Dorado, city lights aglow (Oh)
Uber taxi rolling through the barrio (Skrrt-skrrt)
Condo shining, new design so clean
Eleven floors up with my girl on the scene
Elevator rising, stop at four—nobody there (Nobody there)
Felt a little chill running through the air (Ooh)
But I’m living good in this residential zone
Green mountains calling me, I found a home
[Pre-Chorus]
Next day rooftop jacuzzi steam (Hey)
Volcano views and city dream (San Jose dreamin’)
Forests wrapping round the skyline wide (So wide)
I breathe it in and leave my past behind
[Chorus] (G – Em – C – D)
I see big pink cylinder of gas in elevator (Ah-ah)
Two maintenance men inside—what’s this flavor? (Yeah-yeah)
Costa Rica, San Jose, new building high (Woo)
Life full of color as I
reach for the sky
[Verse 2]
I stroll through the streets, where culture intertwines
Colorful murals, rich history in every line
Pura vida vibes, contagious and true
In this vibrant city, there's always something new
[Bridge]
From the bustling mercado to the tranquil park
Every corner reveals a piece of art
The rhythm of salsa fills the air at night
As I dance under the stars, my worries take flight
[Chorus]
I see big pink cylinder of gas in elevator (Ah-ah)
Two maintenance men inside—what’s this flavor? (Yeah-yeah)
Costa Rica, San Jose, new building high (Woo)
Life full of color as I reach for the sky
[Outro]
In Costa Rica's embrace, I've found my place
San Jose's beauty, etched in every gaze
The vibrant streets pulse with energy anew
A city that blends the old and the true
From colonial charm to modern delight
San Jose, my sanctuary, shining so bright
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