A Wonderful Introduction
Mister Sun
He's so wonderful
Take a look around, smell the roses on the ground
Shit ain't looking up but my heads in the clouds
And I'm looking down on everyone, I'm that rich now
Change it up in mp3 I had to let that shit bounce
Mister small town, mister big trucks
Mister all love, damn I missed not giving a fuck
Mister acting like a Chad, mister all in my bag
Mister after all the shit that I never used to have
God (God) damn (Damn)
Feeling like a groupie when I'm chasing all these bands
Switched out the SUV for a little sedan
Going on booty calls cause I can, I'm the man
Mister sun, feeling like a million bucks
Been through it all in a month, you can't make it up
Remember I was in the cut once, now I'm all bladed up
I know I went ghost but I promise I'mma make it up
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back, relax and have a little fun
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Sit back relax and have a little fun
You ain't got the type of money keep all that baggage on you
Fuck the world, free range, living just how I want to
One, two, three, four, five
Counting up these blessings, bitch you just counting up a vibe
Shit's been taking me for a ride, you ain't ever been this high
Put your head under a pillow, sun's still peeking through your blinds
Eclipsing all these bitches, I ain't worried about the lights
So remember to smell the flowers while you're picking up the signs
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back, relax and have a little fun
Mister Sun
Fuck what you heard, it's still me versus the world
I want it all
He's so wonderful
Take a look around, smell the roses on the ground
Shit ain't looking up but my heads in the clouds
And I'm looking down on everyone, I'm that rich now
Change it up in mp3 I had to let that shit bounce
Mister small town, mister big trucks
Mister all love, damn I missed not giving a fuck
Mister acting like a Chad, mister all in my bag
Mister after all the shit that I never used to have
God (God) damn (Damn)
Feeling like a groupie when I'm chasing all these bands
Switched out the SUV for a little sedan
Going on booty calls cause I can, I'm the man
Mister sun, feeling like a million bucks
Been through it all in a month, you can't make it up
Remember I was in the cut once, now I'm all bladed up
I know I went ghost but I promise I'mma make it up
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back, relax and have a little fun
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Sit back relax and have a little fun
You ain't got the type of money keep all that baggage on you
Fuck the world, free range, living just how I want to
One, two, three, four, five
Counting up these blessings, bitch you just counting up a vibe
Shit's been taking me for a ride, you ain't ever been this high
Put your head under a pillow, sun's still peeking through your blinds
Eclipsing all these bitches, I ain't worried about the lights
So remember to smell the flowers while you're picking up the signs
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back relax and have a little fun
Politicking, money, the power, the love
It's the wonderful mister fucking sun
We shallow like when Gaga and Bradley were sus
Sit back, relax and have a little fun
Mister Sun
Fuck what you heard, it's still me versus the world
I want it all
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Wing
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