[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. It's a bliss. When you like this (Beautiful bliss) you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a And you ride with And you bothered a bit now baby.
[Wale 1:] Fresh out the Fresh out the tan the clippers Like Sean thinking, hmm I'm to get it like Sean get it If Lord giveth a mill' and a bright skinnded It's slight blemishes and system But I'm giving it when I write lyrics That anvil night mine is bright knickers not quite the star but my hearts in it When Hart meet Brett Favre A sharp shooter well any figure four You see my figure more or less stick more I invest in my larynx and lungs and this I project My pro-ject is like what inject And niggas so fly I be droved in jets It's ironic call me a fresh breath no joke You see them boys sign me to the 'Scope,
[J. Cole 2:] I phone to the real they wanna' know just how it feel Who woulda thought a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a And tell niggas at the top we want yo' spot we are for real And yet we you got it locked but like them socks we on your Heels So you best be on your nigga Especially on your nigga 'Cause man they on checking for me especially all your hoes Nigga me on your doorstep You see me let me in All I do is eat I'm like the freaky all I wanna' do is ball on TV knee ESPN They heard I'm to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends." And all these rappers know just I'm 'bout to go so catch me Then Where all the we knew that scream, "Fuck you" let me in I'm definitely in a of my own And dinner Hov Hoping he pass the baton He pass the Patron And he aint givin' dog is If you live in dog you learn I let you see the light I'm like the prison yard I For that living large but mama I aint yet Sit back and watch your son Kick back and know son set I ain't run yet And never Nas me life's a bitch Pac said, "Fuck the and I ain't 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 stress You can get the fuck around me And if you listening know you Where the fuck they me Im the 'Ville boy (Ay Wale, looking.)
[Wale 3:] day up in my ES it was an LS But e-lastic is my it I don't be stressed like relaxed Your ain't flexing Then you can it running Like a When we not in They A list actors They not no Too practice now for me to malfunction So any that function I breathe on and Leave it a female Dijon a puncture showing you her beauty if she's naked It's like the view of a or a lakehead shit's how beautiful my day is Peep me how I'm up the capital for Nathan Capital I'm like I'm through punctuating Or keys or it I placement 'cause the keys get your capital raised up (Mother fucker)
(Ha, yeah. Bump it, bump it. To my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. Attention Deficit. Yeaa'. This is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh.)