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Beautiful Bliss (Feat. J. Cole & Melanie Fiona)

[Chorus]

Babe, you know it gets no better than this,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day,

It's like a, "How 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 tits

And you aint bothered a bit now baby.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

Its 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 Brett Favre

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 pro-ject 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 them boys sign me to the 'Scope, right?[Chorus]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 them niggas at the top

We want yo spot we are for real

And yet we heard you got it locked

But like them 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

Know all I wanna' do is 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 where I'm 'bout to go so catch me then

Where all the girls that we knew scream, "Fuck you"

Gon' let me in

I'm definitely 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 givin' 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 and know your son set

Forever I ain't run yet

And never will

Nas told me life's 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

(Aye Wale, good looking.)[Chorus]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

Then 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 she's naked

It's like the view of a 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

(Mother fucker)[Chorus](Ha, yeah, bump it, bump it

To my beautiful, uh.

This is my beautiful, uh

This is my beautiful, uh

Attention Deficit, yea

This is my beautiful, uh

This is my beautiful, uh

This is my beautiful, uh)

Songwriters

BELL, THOM (USA 1)/BELL, LEROY/JAMES, CASEY/AKINTIMEHIN, OLUBOWALE VICTOR/D'AGOSTINO, JAMES/COLE, JERMAINE/AMBROSIUS, MARSHAPublished by

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