 (Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)
Babe you know it gets no better than this
It's like, sunshine on a rainy day
It's like a high, could you take me away
Take me away, away. It's a beautiful bliss
When you feel like this (beautiful bliss)
When you spill out hits (beautiful bliss)
When you fly as a bitch
And you ride with tints
And you aint bothered a bit now baby
(Verse 1 - Wale)
Fresh out the airport
Fresh out the chair with the clippers
Like Sean living, thinking, hmm
I'm trying to get it like Sean get it
If lord giveth a mill and a milf light skinded
A slight blemishes and life system
But I'm giving it foundation when I write lyric
That anvil night hard minus bright knickers
Maybe not quite the star but my hearts in it
When Bret Hart meet Brett Farve
A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure four
You see my figure more or less stick some more
On your vest then my larynx and lungs and this voice I project
My project is like what pros inject
And niggas so fly I should be droved in jets
Its ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)
(Verse 2 - J.Cole)
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
And tell dem niggas at the top we want your spot we are for real
And yet we heard you got it locked but like dem socks we on your heels
So you best be on your toes nigga
Especially on your flows nigga
Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your hoes nigga
Catch me on your doorstep you see me let me in
All I wanna do is eat I'm like a freaky lesbian
Now all I wanna do ball on tv knee E S P N
They heard I'm bout to blow so all my enemies say lets be friends
And all these rappers know just where im bout to go so catch me then
Where all the girls we knew that scream "fuck you"
Gon let me in, I'm definiately in a class of my own
At dinner with HOV hoping that he pass the baton
He just pass the patron
Ain't nothing given dog its earned if you just living dog you learn
I let you niggas see the light I'm like the prison yard I yearn
For that living large but mama I ain't done yet
Sit back and watch your son rise
Kick back & know your son set
Forever I ain't run yet and never will
Nas told me lifes a bitch
Pac said fuck the world and I aint come yet
You up yet?
My punchlines like gut checks I'm raw dog
I'm rough sex I'm on deck I'm up next
I'm godbless I'm success so fuck stress
You can get the fuck from round me
And if you listening know you wondering
Where the fuck they found me
I'm from the ville boy
Hey Wale... good lookin'
(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)
(Verse 3 - Wale)
Another day up in my ES
Wish it was an LS
But elastic is my wallet, fuck it
I don’t be stressed like relaxed.. muscles
Your feedback aint flexing
And you can keep it running, like a muffler
When we not in summer
They like A list actors they not no stunners
Too much practice now for me to malfunction
So any beat that function I breathe on and puncture
Leave it like a female Dijon a puncture
Waiting showing you her beauty if shes naked
Its like a view of paintin or a lakehead
This just how beautiful my day is
Peep me how im raising up the capital for Nathan
Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating
Or shift keys or an I placement cause
Shift the keys get your capital raised up
(Chorus - Melanie Fiona & Wale)
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