Nate Sinatra - Italy Lyrics

There's Gucci on my feet Fendi on her bag
Lets hop up in the Lambo we don't catch a cab
She's moving like a model got that Dolce vibe
Sippin on espresso lets take a ride
Vespa riding through the streets sunshine glow
Your my Sophia Loren Marilyn Monroe
Gelato in the heat and some merlot
You and me in Italy baby lets go
Ill take you through the country
Sicily to Rome (out in Italy)
Put pasta on your plate
Make yourself at home (in Italy)
I got Italy on my mind
Baby where you at? (baby where you at?)
Will go shopping when we land
You don't need to pack (in Italy)
Milan in Della Modo hit Venice for romance
We can sip vino do the italian dance
Buongiorno in the morning will have my favorite thing
Caffè and Granita's only in Sicily
Dolce vita yeah we're livin for the moment
Presecco in your glass you're the one I've chosen
Bullet train to Naples ferry to Capri
Come to Italy you won't want to leave
I'll take you through the country
Sicily to Rome (out in Italy)
Put pasta on your plate
Make yourself at home (in Italy)
I got Italy on my mind
Baby where you at? (baby where you at?)
Ferragamo on my waist where
Later you'll be at (in Italy)
Out in Italy
In Italy
Baby where you at?
In Italy
Out in Italy
In Italy
Baby where you at?
In Italy