[Melanie Fiona & Wale Babe, you know it gets no 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 with tints And you bothered a bit now baby.
[Wale 1:] out the airport Fresh out the tan the clippers Like Lippet thinking, hmm I'm trying to get it like get it If Lord giveth a and a milf bright skinnded It's blemishes and life system But I'm giving it foundation when I lyrics That anvil night hard is bright knickers Maybe not quite the but my hearts in it When Hart meet Brett Favre A sharp shooter well exceeding any figure You see my more 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 ironic they call me a fresh breath no 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' nigga from the could get a deal And them niggas at the top we want yo' spot we are for real And yet we heard you got it locked but like socks we on your Heels So you best be on your nigga Especially on your flows 'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all hoes Nigga me on your doorstep You see me let me in All I do is eat I'm like the freaky Know all I wanna' do is ball on TV ESPN They heard I'm 'bout to blow so all my say, "Let's be Friends." And all these rappers know where I'm 'bout to go so catch me Then Where all the girls we that scream, "Fuck you" let me in I'm in a class of my own And dinner Hov that he pass the baton He just the Patron And he givin' dog is earned If you just in dog you learn I let you see the light I'm like the prison yard I For that living large but mama I done yet Sit back and watch your son Kick and know your son set Forever I run yet And will Nas me life's a bitch Pac said, "Fuck the world and I 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 fuck from me And if you listening know you Where the fuck they 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 stressed like muscles feedback ain't flexing Then you can keep it a muffler When we not in like A list actors They not no Too practice now for me to malfunction So any beat function I breathe on and Leave it like a female a puncture Waiting showing you her beauty if she's like the view of a paintin' or a lakehead This 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 keys or it I 'cause Shift the keys get your raised up (Mother fucker)
(Ha, yeah. Bump it, it. To my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh. Attention Deficit. Yeaa'. is my beautiful, uhh. is my beautiful, uhh. This is my beautiful, uhh.)