[Melanie & Wale chorus:] Babe, you it gets no better than this, It's sunshine on a rainy day, It's a high could you take me away? me away. Away. It's a bliss. When you feel like (Beautiful bliss) you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a And you with tints 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 milf bright It's slight blemishes and life But I'm giving it foundation when I write That anvil hard mine is bright knickers Maybe not quite the star but my in it When Brett Hart Brett Favre A shooter well exceeding any figure four You see my figure or less stick some more I invest in my larynx and lungs and this I project My pro-ject is like what inject And so fly I should be droved in jets It's they call me a fresh breath no joke You see boys sign me to the 'Scope, right?
[J. Cole 2:] I home to the real they wanna' know just how it feel Who woulda thought a lil' 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 them socks we on your Heels So you best be on your toes Especially on your flows 'Cause man keep 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 lesbian Know all I wanna' do is 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 girls we that scream, "Fuck you" let me in I'm definitely in a of my own And with Hov Hoping he pass the baton He just the Patron And he aint givin' dog is If you just live in dog you I let you see the light I'm like the prison yard I For that living but mama I aint done yet Sit back and watch your son Kick back and your son set I ain't run yet And will Nas told me life's a 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 you wondering the fuck 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 Your ain't flexing Then you can keep it a muffler When we not in They like A actors not no stunners Too practice now for me to malfunction So any that function I on and puncture it like a female Dijon a puncture Waiting you her beauty if she's naked It's like the view of a or a lakehead This how beautiful my day is me how I'm raising up the capital for Nathan Capital I'm raising like I'm punctuating Or shift or it I placement 'cause Shift the keys get your capital up (Mother fucker)
(Ha, yeah. it, bump it. To my beautiful, uhh. This 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.)