Ray Charles

Ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waiting all night

Ooh boy, better think twice

I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

Ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waiting all night

Ooh boy, better think twice

I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

Yeah, hey yo I'm feeling like Ray Charles

I got my shades on, I don't know where they are

You couldn't find me even if you had a radar

And I spit rapidly, AK, AR

I make the music with the soul of a blind man

They be amazed how I get them ladies that cry, yeah

And they try to do it, but they're blind to the fact

That they're just stuck in a trap and staying right where they at

But I'm Ray Charles, Miss A calls

Talking to my dime and I miss eight calls

And I spit tough, bet you I'ma last Great Wall

I'm going ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles

I don't need no walking stick, my shit cost a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talking shit

And I can hear the evil, but I won't see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

I got my black shades on, smoke it till it's gone

Head to the sky, feeling so on

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I got the black Js on, dancing to my song

Looking so fly and I'm feeling so gone

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waiting all night

Ooh boy, better think twice

I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

And I think I'm preheated, oven

They hear me spit, they think they know me like they cousin

But it's okay, we at the door that means we're buzzing

Now that's McDonald's and baby, I think I'm loving, it

But you know that size doesn't fit

MC Hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would I quit?

Let's hire 40 people and get like 40 cars

And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles

See us and say, what up? Like, how the fuck is he talking?

He don't even trip, like how the fuck is he walking?

I'm blind man, yeah like the Three Blind Mice

And them haters, I'ma throw it on them

Tell em I don't need no walking stick, my shit costs a grip

I get out the mouthwash if you talking shit

And I can hear the evil, but I won't see it

And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it

I got my black shades on, smoke it till it's gone

Head to the sky, feeling so on

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I got the black Js on, dancing to my song

Looking so fly and I'm feeling so gone

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ooh boy, open your eyes

A girl like me ain't waiting all night

Ooh boy, better think twice

I got that honey, that sugar, that spice

You're too blind to see it

You're too blind to see it

I got my black shades on, smoke it till it's gone

Head to the sky, feeling so on

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I got the black Js on, dancing to my song

Looking so fly and I'm feeling so gone

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I got the black Js on, dancing to my song

(You're too blind to see it)

Head to the sky, feeling so on

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I got the black Js on, dancing to my song

(You're too blind to see it)

Looking so fly and I'm feeling so gone

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

I'm Ray Charles, I, I'm Ray Charles

(You're too blind to see it)