[Melanie Fiona & chorus:] Babe, you know it no better than this, It's sunshine on a rainy day, It's like a high could you me away? me away. Away. It's a bliss. When you like this (Beautiful bliss) When you spill out (Beautiful bliss) you fly as a bitch And you ride tints And you bothered a bit now baby.
[Wale 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 slight blemishes and life system But I'm it foundation when I write lyrics That anvil night hard mine is knickers not quite the star but my hearts in it When Brett Hart meet Brett A sharp shooter well exceeding any four You see my figure more or less some more I invest in my larynx and lungs and voice I project My pro-ject is like pros inject And niggas so fly I should be droved in It's they call me a fresh breath no joke You see them boys sign me to the 'Scope,
[J. Cole 2:] I home to the real they wanna' know just how it feel 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 heard you got it locked but like socks we on your Heels So you be on your toes nigga Especially on your flows man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes Nigga Catch me on your You see me let me in All I do is eat I'm like the lesbian Know all I do is ball on TV knee ESPN They I'm 'bout to blow so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends." And all these rappers know just where I'm 'bout to go so catch me Where all the girls we knew scream, "Fuck you" let me in I'm in a class of my own And dinner Hov Hoping he pass the baton He just the Patron And he aint dog is earned If you just in dog you learn I let you see the light I'm the prison yard I yearn For living large but mama I aint done yet Sit back and your son rise back and know your son set Forever I run yet And never Nas told me life's a Pac said, "Fuck the world and I cum yet." You up My punchlines 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 from around me And if you listening know you 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 like relaxed muscles feedback ain't flexing Then you can keep it Like a When we not in They like A list not no stunners Too much practice now for me to So any beat that I breathe on and it like a female Dijon a puncture Waiting showing you her beauty if she's It's like the view of a paintin' or a This shit's how my day is me how I'm raising up the capital for Nathan Capital I'm raising I'm through punctuating Or shift keys or it I placement 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. Deficit. Yeaa'. This is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.)