DRAKE - Good Life lyrics

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<strong>Good Life Lyrics</strong>

[Intro]

Yeah (Word!)

Yeah man (What?)

(Love me) It’s Drizzy baby (Mayday!)

You know what it is, from T-Dot to the world

My man Rebstar (Rebstar!), T-Williams (Yeah!), Boi-1da

[Verse 1:Drake]

Look

I know you miss me, go on admit it girl

Cause everything he doing for you, I done did it girl

So call me up late, I know you with it girl

I get a rush from it, knowing you commited girl

Beach front properties, panoramic views

You could probably catch him in Atlanta with his crew

Plus his whole vibe like candles and a pool

Cause he’s hot, but you notice how he handles it is cool

The name is Drake dawg, I came here solo

The smell is Dolce, the drawers is Polo

The DJs Future, the clothes is Ransom

The cut’s from J-Mac, ya boy is handsome

Pay me now, nigga cash advance him

Y’all don’t wanna see me throw no tantrum

We blowing up this year, it’s called expansion

Now everybody get to dancing to this, ah…..

[Hook]

I’m trying to make sure that you feel right

Cause you already know what it be like

Well dressed for the evening

Party hard like we ain’t leaving

Now let’s have a toast to the good life (Uh, huh)

Go ahead and keep drinks coming all night

Shoutout to the DJ, now please let me down here tonight

The way this make you feel, say oohhh

Tonight, newhiphopsongslist.com the way

This make you feel, say oohhh

Toast to the good life…

[Verse 2: Rebstar]

My lawyer J-Money, but it’s not important

She seen the videos, but she don’t know my story

Army greens sneaks, homie GI Jordan

On another time zone, we party ’till the morning

My man looking up to me, he ’bout to sneeze

And she treating me like I be New Year’s Eve

Counting down the seconds untill she sees me (5, 4, 3, 2)

One time for the women that wound up with Megan Fox

Two times for the ladies that never use Photoshop

Them other girls, they so vanilla

You gotta suit of J’ene ce Quias

They need to get their French up to part

And, uh, pardon me for asking

Anything I want, I must have it

I make it happen, poof, magic

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Rock City]

To bring life, the infatuation

I’m only a figment of your imagination

When I talk, it’s no exaggeration

You won’t find another dude quite like me

(Uh, uh) Me and my everything crew

Everything’s big, everything’s new

Drinks on me, so what you wanna do?

Chill right here and head bop to the groove

Yeah, mine is VI for life

So if you want, we can fly to the VI tonight

Saint Thomas and Saint Royce, Saint John is nice

So girl, just let me know which one you like

(Uh) My plan’s not to live it up this year

That’s why I shine from my neck to my wristwear

We off, up in the party like we live here

Lights on, everybody’s gone, but we still here, yeah

[Hook]