[Melanie Fiona & Wale Babe, you know it gets no than this, like sunshine on a rainy day, It's like a could you take me away? me away. Away. It's a bliss. When you feel like (Beautiful bliss) When you spill out (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a And you ride tints And you bothered a bit now baby.
[Wale 1:] out the airport Fresh out the tan with the Sean Lippet thinking, hmm I'm to get it like Sean get it If giveth a mill' and a milf bright skinnded It's slight blemishes and life But I'm giving it when I write lyrics That anvil hard mine is bright knickers not quite the star but my hearts in it When Brett meet Brett Favre A shooter well exceeding any figure four You see my figure more or stick some more I in my larynx and lungs and this voice I project My pro-ject is like pros inject And so fly I should be droved in jets It's ironic 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' just how it feel Who woulda thought a lil' nigga from the 'Ville could get a 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 best be on toes nigga on your flows nigga 'Cause man they keep on checking for me especially all your 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 heard I'm 'bout to so all my enemies say, "Let's be Friends." And all these rappers know where I'm 'bout to go so catch me Then all the girls we knew 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 aint dog is earned If you live in dog you learn I let you niggas see the I'm the prison yard I yearn For that living large but mama I done yet Sit back and watch your son 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 like gut 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 be stressed like relaxed muscles Your feedback flexing you can keep it running Like a When we not in They A list actors They not no Too practice now for me to malfunction So any beat that I breathe on and Leave it like a Dijon a puncture Waiting you her beauty if she's naked like the view of a paintin' or a lakehead This how beautiful my day is Peep me how I'm raising up the capital for Capital I'm like I'm through punctuating Or shift keys or it I 'cause 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.)