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    Ray Charles
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      About "Ray Charles"

      Lyrics for Chiddy Bang - "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)

      (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)

      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 shit cost a grip
      I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' 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, 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
      Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles
      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

      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 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 talkin'
      He don't even trip, like how the fuck 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 shit costs a grip
      I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' 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, 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
      Ray Charles, I'm-I'm Ray Charles
      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

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

      You're too blind to see it (Ray Charles)

      SONGWRITERS:
      Anamege, Chidera / Beresin, Noah / Martini, Anthony / Palin, Adam / Hollander, Sam / Katz, Dave
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