Good Life (Remix)

I woke up with my feet up. See that outfit 30, 000 feet up.
Watcha' know and you know how I link up, get my homie up tell him what's up with the feature.
I remember back when I was living in a freezer, had to keep my hustle up so I could keep the heat up.
Now I got my cheese up, it's cool with this smiling when they see us.
How you like me know I'm even better when I'm Real!

Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Picadilly
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

Ohhhh ohhh ohhh ohhh

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 bulls**t that don't work now
We all got our stories but please tell me-e-e
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 a fine night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh yeah, good life
Yeah, oooh
Good life

Yeah! This, right here is the definition of timeless, this is incredible at its finest!
I couldn't telll you what was behind me.
Couldn't even say where my mind is!?
Grand Hustle King, refer to me as your highness.
My family tree will probably have you feel enlighted, 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
Like this city is a fine night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life

Oh yeah
Good, good life
Good life
Ohhhh ohhh ohhh
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 bulls**t that don't work now
We all got our stories but please tell me-e-e
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
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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