Good Life - Remix

I woke up with my feet up (feet up)
Seat back, outfit thirty thousand feet up
What you know, and you know how I link up (link up)
Hit my homie up, told him what's up with the feature
I remember back when I was living in a freezer (freezer)
Had to keep my hustle up, so I can keep the heat up
Now I got my cheese up
Stewardesses smiling when they see us
How you like me now, I'm even better when I re-up, ha

Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in a city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here

I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh, oh, oh

To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We all got our stories, but please tell me
What there's to complain about

When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life oh yeah (oh, oh, oh)
A good life yeah, oh, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh) good life (yo)

This right here is the definition of timeless
This is incredible at it's finest
I couldn't tell you what was behind me, hmm
Couldn't even say where my mind is
Grand Hustle King, refer to me as your Highness (highness)
My family tree will probably have you feel enlightened, united
They say the best is yet to come
But I swear it's already here, just open up your eyelids

Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight (oh)
Like this city is on fire tonight (oh)
This could really be a good life (oh)
A good, good life oh yeah (oh, oh)
Good, good life, good life
Woo, woo, oh, good life, listen

To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Colorado

Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We all got our stories but please tell me
What there's to complain about



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan B. Tedder, Brent Michael Kutzle, Noel Patrick Zancanella, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Eddie Ray Fisher
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