Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good Life , by - Blackstreet. Song from the album Blackstreet, in the genre R&BRelease date: 31.12.1993
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Good Life |
| It’s Friday night and I just got paid |
| I’m checkin' out the city layin' in the shade |
| I’m goin' through that jam just to release some tension |
| I’m gonna work them chains, maybe we can swing |
| I was sittin' at home waitin' for the booty call |
| 'Coz I can’t be alone tonight, tonight’s gotta be so right |
| Seems like today’s my lucky day |
| I’m goin' with the flow, chillin' on the low, this is the good life |
| Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb |
| Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb |
| Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat |
| Gimme the good life, good |
| Yeah, check it out |
| Another day in the good life, rollin' with my homies in the hood |
| We rollin' down the avenue, punanis soufflé, lookin' good |
| We push up on the hoochie, they wanna get busy rollin' posse deep |
| Baby, don’t just sleep 'coz we got it goin' on |
| 'Coz in the New Jack City, you gotta get paid in the shade |
| Shackin' up, don’t want a down low, you gotta go for what you know |
| So when you have no worries, you gotta move in a hurry |
| If you’re slow, you blow, baby, don’t you know this is the good life |
| Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb |
| Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb |
| Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat |
| Gimme the good life |
| Check it out |
| Splish splash, I was takin' a bath |
| On a Saturday night thinkin' about some ass |
| Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? |
| I wanna exercise and make her butt sweat like a spa |
| Oh, yeah, I’m bringin' it like Tang |
| Direct with the flavor on that BLACKstreet thing |
| Lord, have mercy, Lord, look at this shorty |
| I don’t need a 40 to get naughty |
| 'Coz I used to kick this for fun |
| I used to break dance and after that girls got done |
| And it wasn’t just about gettin' numbers |
| It was about who can hit the more punani before the summer |
| And you can ask BLACKstreet, Teddy, or me |
| And we can tell you how the good life’s supposed to be |
| So give it up because it didn? |
| t come by luck |
| 'Coz I could give a shit |
| Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb |
| Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb |
| Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat |
| Gimme the good life |
| Gimme that bomb, gimme that bomb, bomb |
| Gimme that bomb bomb, bomb, bomb |
| Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb beat |
| Gimme the good life |