Good Life (Feat. One Republic) – B.o.B – letras

[B.o.B:]I woke up with my feet upSit up, outfit 30 thousand feed’aBut you know, you know how I leakerMy homie ya, tell me how’s the futureI remember back, when I was living in a freezerKeep my hustle up, so I can keep the heat upNow, I’ve got my cheese upSchool is… they see usHow you like me now? I’ll meet you when I’m real![One Republic:]Woke up in London yesterdayFound myself in the city near PiccadillyDon’t really know how I got hereI got some pictures on my phoneNew names and numbers that I don’t knowAddress to places like Abbey RoadDay turns to night, night turns to whatever we wantWe’re young enough to say.[Chorus:]Oh, this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good life!Say oh, got this feeling that you can’t fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good life!Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh[One Republic:]To my friends in New York, I say helloMy friends in L.A., they don’t knowWhere I’ve been for the past few years or soParis to China to Col-or-adoSometimes there’s airplanes I can’t jump outSometimes it’s bullshit that don’t work nowWe are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-eWhat there’s to complain aboutWhen you’re happy like a foolLet it take you overWhen everything is outYou gotta take it in[Chorus:]Oh, this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good life!Say oh, got this feeling that you can’t fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good life!A good, good life[B.o.B:]Yeah!This, right here is teh definition of timelessThis is incredible-le-es timelessI could tell you what is behind meHuh, couldn’t say where my mind is?!Brand hustle things, revearing me as your highnessMy family treat you…They say the best you ain’t yet come… soak up your eyes.[Chorus:]Oh, this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good life!Say oh, got this feeling that you can’t fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good life!Oh, Oh, yeah, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, good, good, life.Good, good, life, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh.[One Republic:]Listen, to my friends in New York, I say helloMy friends in L.A. they don’t knowWhere I’ve been for the past few years or soParis to China to Col-or-adoSometimes there’s airplanes I can’ t jump outSometimes it’s bullshit that don’t work nowWe are god of stories but please tell meWhat there’s to complain about