Oh, the good life, full of fun seems to be the ideal Mm, the good life lets you hide all the sadness you feel You won't really fall in love for you can't take the chance So please be honest with yourself, don't try to fake romance It's the good life to

Hotter than hell And I'll give it to you 'Cause we're hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there? When you're by yourself Am I the answer to your prayers I'm giving you the pleasure of heaven Can you feel the warmth, yeah 'Cause my kiss goes down you

Are y'all ready where you are? We could leave this world, leave it all behind We could steal this car if your folks don't mind Na na na na na, na na na na na (if you save yourself tonight) Na na na na na, na na na na na We could live forever if you've

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

You're just a fool Just a fool To believe you can change the world Don't listen to them when they say Or do you tell yourself Love is alive What'cha gonna do with the thirty six cents Sticky with coke on your floorboard When a woman on the street is

Bust down on my Rolex and my chain I deserve to pull up to that big house with my main I deserve that whip right there, yeah If I got it, I'mma spend it Sometimes you gotta treat yourself Sometimes you gotta treat yourself, yeah This is the million

And don't mention it to nobody else Don't you tell nobody Baby, do me a favor, keep our business to yourself Please, darling, do me a favor, keep our business to yourself I don't want you to tell nobody in your family Don't tell your mother Don't tell

When the memory leaves you Somewhere you can't make it home When the morning comes to meet you Waking light, it grew from the shadow Brace yourself to the morning low Night is gone, long way turning You've waited long enough to know Lay me down in waking

Yeah yeah yeah do the Harlem shuffle Now come on baby Yeah yeah yeah to the Harlem shuffle Yeah yeah yeah shake a tail feather baby You move it to the left, yeah You go for yourself You move it to the right Yeah if it takes all night Now take it kinda

How you want it, bent scheme or straight blunted (2x) Yo my rap taste good in my mouth like Deer Park For your ears to list-this You don't want to miss this dun Don't be a statistic Keep your rhymes to yourself, we make fools out of niggas And write shit