Chiddy Bang - Ray Charles Lyrics:
[Intro x2]
(Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain`t waitin` all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey yo I`m feelin` 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 AKAR
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 stuck in a trap and stayin` right where they at
But I`m Ray Charles, Miss A calls
Talkin` to my dime and I miss 8 calls
And I spit tough, bet you I`mma last Great Wall
I`m goin` ape y`all, I`m the new Ray Charles
I don`t need no walking stick, my s**t cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin` s**t
And I can hear the evil, but I won`t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it
[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin` `til it`s numb
Head to he sky, feelin` so on
Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
I got the black J`s on, dancin` my the song
Lookin` so fly and I`m feelin` so gone
I`m Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
I`m Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain`t waitin` all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice
[Verse 2]
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 mean`s we`re buzzin`
Now that`s McDonald`s and baby I think I`m lovin`, it
But you know that size doesn`t fit
MC Hammer with this s**t, like why the f**k 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, "Whattup?" like how the f**k is he talkin`
He don`t even trip, like how the f**k is he walkin`
I`m blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice
And them haters, I`mma throw it on `em
Tell `em I don`t need no walkin` stick, my s**t costs a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin` s**t
And I can hear the evil, but I won`t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
You`re too blind to see it (Ray Charles)
(Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain`t waitin` all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey yo I`m feelin` 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 AKAR
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 stuck in a trap and stayin` right where they at
But I`m Ray Charles, Miss A calls
Talkin` to my dime and I miss 8 calls
And I spit tough, bet you I`mma last Great Wall
I`m goin` ape y`all, I`m the new Ray Charles
I don`t need no walking stick, my s**t cost a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin` s**t
And I can hear the evil, but I won`t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it
[Hook]
I got my black shades on, smokin` `til it`s numb
Head to he sky, feelin` so on
Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
I got the black J`s on, dancin` my the song
Lookin` so fly and I`m feelin` so gone
I`m Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
I`m Ray Charles, I`m-I`m Ray Charles
Ooh boy, open your eyes
A girl like me ain`t waitin` all night
Ooh boy, better think twice
I got that honey, that sugar, that spice
[Verse 2]
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 mean`s we`re buzzin`
Now that`s McDonald`s and baby I think I`m lovin`, it
But you know that size doesn`t fit
MC Hammer with this s**t, like why the f**k 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, "Whattup?" like how the f**k is he talkin`
He don`t even trip, like how the f**k is he walkin`
I`m blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice
And them haters, I`mma throw it on `em
Tell `em I don`t need no walkin` stick, my s**t costs a grip
I get out the mouthwash if you talkin` s**t
And I can hear the evil, but I won`t see it
And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
You`re too blind to see it (Ray Charles)