[Melanie Fiona & chorus:] Babe, you know it no better than this, It's like sunshine on a day, It's a high could you take me away? me away. Away. It's a bliss. When you feel this (Beautiful bliss) When you out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a And you with tints And you bothered a bit now baby.
verse 1:] Fresh out the Fresh out the tan the clippers Like Lippet thinking, hmm I'm trying to get it Sean get it If Lord a mill' and a milf bright skinnded It's slight and life system But I'm giving it foundation when I write anvil night hard mine is bright knickers Maybe not the star but my hearts in it When Brett Hart Brett Favre A sharp shooter well any figure four You see my figure more or less some more I invest in my and lungs and this voice I project My pro-ject is like what inject And niggas so fly I should be in jets It's they call me a fresh breath no joke You see them boys sign me to the 'Scope,
[J. verse 2:] I phone home to the real they wanna' know just how it Who woulda thought a 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 you got it locked but like them socks we on your Heels So you be on your toes nigga Especially on flows nigga 'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes me on your doorstep You see me let me in All I do is eat I'm the freaky lesbian 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 where I'm 'bout to go so 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 Hoping that he pass the He just the Patron And he givin' dog is earned If you live in dog you learn I let you see the light I'm the prison yard I yearn For that living but mama I aint done yet Sit and watch your son rise Kick and know your son set I ain't run yet And never Nas told me a bitch Pac said, "Fuck the and I ain't cum yet." You up My punchlines like gut I'm raw dog I'm sex I'm on I'm up I'm God I'm So fuck You can get the from around me And if you listening know you Where the fuck found me Im from the boy (Ay Wale, looking.)
[Wale 3:] day up in my ES it was an LS But e-lastic is my it I be stressed like relaxed muscles feedback ain't flexing Then you can keep it a muffler When we not in They like A list They not no Too much now for me to malfunction So any beat function I breathe on and 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 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 shift or it I placement 'cause Shift the keys get your capital up (Mother fucker)
(Ha, yeah. Bump it, it. To my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. Deficit. Yeaa'. This is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh.)