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Goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, ey Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, oh Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Man, I feel so fine today Like one o' ya best wines today Don't even drink wine, but hey That doesn't matter 'cause everything's feelin' better I'm in for whatever today I got everything together now Do me a pleasure, don't spoil my leisure I'm headin' for the treasure, end of the rainbow shit Down for whatever, if it doesn't contain bullshit Just pull the leaver and feel entertained 'Cuz if you can't get the pressure go outta ya head When you wake in the morning 'Till ya going to bed, then hold up, wait Get some rest, 'off ya chest Ya better get some head, tap that ass, so Pardon me yo, if I go off beat Kick that C-note, kill me softly I may seem female friendly, but, yo I'm more like Leo, Wolf of Wall Street Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, ey Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, oh Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Feeling this forevermore, that a sure, pleasure in every form Good stuff, whatever sort, never bored Chicks dig all my clever talk, metaphors Hit skinz, after moving on the checkerboard Think I never had a better score So let's drink and pour me another one o' those Bowmore's Ain't no more sober games, sober thoughts When you listen to this folklore Goodlife, yo, you heard it in the chorus Living life like i'm listed in The Forbes But truth is, I'm dead ass broke I'm just holdin' on to all the YOLO quotes Ain't got a dollar to spend but my scholarship Honest man, I can hardly pay my rent I just keep on laughing when I get them charges And ignore the tax-department Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, ey Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, oh Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life You only live once So why the hell don't we just turn it up and hit some It's about to get done So baby if you feel it we just need to get it on Kickin' some fun No more shoulda, coulda, woulda's at the end o' this song, yeah Now get that bucket list done, done, d-d-d-done Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, ey Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, oh Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, ey Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life Livin' the goodlife, goodlife, goodlife, goodlife Goodlife, my life, my life, my life, my life
Writer(s): Vincent Bergsma, Ilse De Vries, Vadim Daniel Neef, Sander Moorlag, Hendrik Johannes Bouwhuis, Roy Ayers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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