good life

All my stuff on the floor
My chandelier is fucked up
I don't give a fuck no no more
I just need a bunch of drugs

Cannot resist my temptation
I missed my own graduation
I feel like I'm on probation
But bitch I'm ruling this nation

Raise your cups up high
Let's have a toast to the good life
Lavish stuff, luxury
Everything you dreamed of we got

Life of the party they say
I'm wearing my new lingerie
Michael is doing he's part
Spending money just like that

We throw parties, cause we want
They say rules I say fuck that
Don't give a fuck bout that shit
I'm who I am, handle it

Raise your cups up high
Let's have a toast to the good life
Lavish stuff, luxury
Everything you dreamed of we got

Life of the party they say
I'm the fucking party, say Hey!
Going to parties on Maine
My big fat ass is on the way

Yuh I give them what they want
I'm In fucking new york, don't mess with that
Don't tell your daddy, he'll be mad
You can't spend like us with your credit card

Yuh Ayeee
Raise our cups
Good life



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Evans, Cheryl James, Gavin Wray, Maurice Scott, Bernard Michael Grobman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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