[Melanie & Wale chorus:] Babe, you it gets no better than this, It's sunshine on a rainy day, It's like a high could you take me me away. Away. a beautiful bliss. When you like this (Beautiful bliss) When you out hits (Beautiful bliss) you fly as a bitch And you ride with And you bothered a bit now baby.
verse 1:] Fresh out the Fresh out the tan the clippers Like Sean thinking, hmm I'm trying to get it Sean get it If giveth a mill' and a milf bright skinnded slight blemishes and life system But I'm giving it foundation when I lyrics That anvil night hard is bright knickers Maybe not the star but my hearts in it When Brett Hart Brett Favre A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure You see my figure more or stick some more I invest in my larynx and and this voice I project My pro-ject is like pros inject And niggas so fly I should be droved in It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no You see them boys sign me to the 'Scope,
[J. Cole 2:] I phone home to the real they know just how it feel Who woulda a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a deal And tell them niggas at the top we want yo' we are for real And yet we heard you got it locked but like them socks we on Heels So you best be on toes nigga on your flows nigga 'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all hoes Nigga me on your doorstep You see me let me in All I do is eat I'm like the freaky Know all I wanna' do is ball on TV ESPN heard I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends." And all these rappers know where I'm 'bout to go so catch me Then all the girls we knew that scream, "Fuck you" let me in I'm definitely in a of my own And dinner Hov that he pass the baton He just the Patron And he aint dog is earned If you live in dog you learn I let you see the light I'm like the yard I yearn For that living but mama I aint done yet Sit back and watch son rise Kick back and know son set I ain't run yet And never Nas me life's a bitch Pac said, "Fuck the world and I cum yet." You up My like gut checks I'm raw dog I'm sex I'm on I'm up I'm God I'm So fuck You can get the fuck from me And if you listening you wondering Where the they found me Im from the boy (Ay Wale, looking.)
[Wale 3:] day up in my ES it was an LS But is my wallet it I don't be stressed like muscles Your feedback ain't Then you can it running a muffler When we not in like A list actors They not no Too much practice now for me to So any that function I on and puncture it like a female Dijon a puncture Waiting showing you her beauty if she's It's like the of a paintin' or a lakehead This how beautiful my day is Peep me how I'm raising up the capital for Capital I'm raising like I'm punctuating Or shift keys or it I 'cause Shift the keys get capital raised up (Mother fucker)
(Ha, yeah. Bump it, bump it. To my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. Attention Deficit. Yeaa'. is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.)