B.o.b Good Life (Remix) Lyrics

[feat. One Republic]

[B.o.B:]
I woke up with my feet up
Sit up, outfit 30 thousand feed'a
But you know, you know how I leaker
My homie ya, tell me how's the future
I remember back, when I was living in a freezer
Keep my hustle up, so I can keep the heat up
Now, I've got my cheese up
School is... they see us
How you like me now? I'll meet you when I'm real!

[One Republic:]
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
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.

[Chorus:]
Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life!
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!

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

[One Republic:]
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 Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes it's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-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

[Chorus:]
Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life!
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

[B.o.B:]
Yeah!
This, right here is teh definition of timeless
This is incredible-le-es timeless
I could tell you what is behind me
Huh, couldn't say where my mind is?!
Brand hustle things, revearing me as your highness
My family treat you...
They say the best you ain't yet come
... soak up your eyes.

[Chorus:]
Oh, this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life!
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!

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 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 Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes it's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me
What there's to complain about