[Verse 1]
Pure state of euphoria;
Bliss at it's finest
Your highness, you don't need a crown to know you are
A queen embellished in nice things
It might seem
People trying to be you should face the fact
It's a pipe dream
My pipe's green;
I swear to God you're a dime piece
Tell me, tell me
How could I make you my Peach?
But you don't need saving
I mean, have you looked at your savings?
But even without money you're amazing
Throw a stack at who's hating
Cause all these other girls basic
You're a dope b**h
You're a, you're a dope b**h
Even if nobody ever notice
You know this:
You're a dope b**h
You're a, you're a dope b**h
You're a dope b**h
You're a you're a dope b**h
You already know this
And for that Jaguar sitting in the driveway
That ain't never seen the highway
You should tell your momma she should go ahead
And swing it my way
We'll ride around the city
Every Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
Saturday praise God you're in my time space
And repeat cause we got time to waste
No bills to pay
We break so many bills these daffy ducks never have sh** to say
Never have sh** to say…
[Hook]
And I thought I'd write you an interlude
I thought I'd…
I thought I'd write…
I thought I'd write you an interlude
But you're worth more than an interlude
You're worth more than an interlude
So I guess it's not an interlude
[Verse 2]
And I thought I'd write you an interlude
But you're worth more than an interlude
You ain't got time for these simple dudes
Who can't handle your pulchritude
You remind me of when flowers bloom;
Elegant in every sense
Feelings might be springing too
Girl can I cop a feel or two?
Cause who wouldn't be feeling you?
Just a fool
A wise man told me don't ever let go of you
He said, "Friends come and go
But the realest ones know to stick it through
Thick and thin, good and bad."
That'd be you, and that's the truth
Tell me
Why a girl with money hanging with a broke boy
Who ain't got enough to pay for the parking?
"Sorry sir, I think I'm short like $2."
But he gone let me through, because I know that God got me
That's what happens when you bang with the man with the plan
You ain't gotta stress about what's happening next
Ordered my food, ordered my drank
Cause you know who has ordered my steps, yep
To your direction
I swear to God you're a blessing
I feel bad for all the angels
Who's missing you up in heaven
[You] Said I got a trouble committing
Still not learning my lesson
But let's just skip to the reverend
I do, girl, that ain't a question
I do, I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do
Girl what I gotta do
To spend the rest my life with you?
I thought I thought I'd write you an interlude
But you're worth more than an interlude
So I guess it's not an interlude
I thought I'd write you an interlude…
[Hook]
And I thought I'd write you an interlude
I thought I'd…
I thought I'd write…
I thought I'd write you an interlude
But you're worth more than an interlude
You're worth more than an interlude
So I guess it's not an interlude. (x2)
[Bridge]
I thought I'd write you an interlude
I thought I'd write you an interlude
I thought I'd write you an interlude
But this is not an interlude
No this is not an interlude
No, this is not an interlude
I thought I'd write you an interlude
But you're worth more than an interlude
So this is not an interlude
*singing harmony*:
I thought I'd write you an interlude
But this is not an interlude
You're worth more than an interlude
[Outro]
*Alarn clock ringing*
*Waking up sounds*
"Aye mom, I'm 'bout to head to Ashley's house. Alright, I'll see you later."