Songtexte: WALE. Beautiful Bliss.

(feat. Melanie Fiona & J.Cole)

[Wale:]
When you feel like this
When you spill out hits
When you fly as a bitch
And you ride with this
And you ain't bothered a it now baby

[Melanie Fiona:]
Fresh out the airport
Fresh out the tan with the clippers
Like sean lippet thinking hmm
I'm trying to get it like sean get it
If lord giveth a mill and a milf like skibbit
It's slight blemishes and life system
But I'm giving it foundation when I write lyric
That anvil night hard mine is bright knickers
Maybe not quite the star but my hearts in it
When brett hart meet bret 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
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

[J.Cole:]
I fall whole 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 yo 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 the 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 let's be friends
And all these rappers know just know where I'm bout to go so catch me then
Where all the girls that we knew scream fuck you
Go let me in I'm definiately in a class of my own
And dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
He just pass the patron
And he ain't giving dog is earned if you just live in 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 until yo son set
Forever I ain't run yet and I never will
Nas told me lifes a bitch
Pac said fuck the world and I ain't 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 around me
And if you listening know you wondering
Where the fuck they found me
I'm from the ville boy

[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 ain't 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
It's like a view of paintin or a lakehead
This shits how beautiful my day is
Peep me how I'm raising up the capital for Nathan
Capital I'm raising like I'm through punctuating
Or shift keys or it I placement cause
Shift the keys get your capital raised up