Lyrics Ray Charles - Chiddy Bang
(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)
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
feeling'
like
Ray
Chales
I
got
my
shades
on,
i
don't
know
where
they
You
couldn't
find
me
even
if
you
had
a
radar
And
i
spit
rapidly
AK,
AR
I
make
the
music
with
soul
of
the
blind
man
They
be
amazed
how
i
get
them
ladies
to
climb
in
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,
missed
A
call
Talkin'
to
my
dime
and
i
miss
8 calls
And
i
spit
tough,
bet
you
Imma
last
Great
Wall
I'm
goin'
ape
y'all,
I'm
the
new
Ray
Charles
I
don't
need
no
walking
no
walking
stick,
cost
a
grip
I
get
out
the
mouthwash
if
you
talkin'
----
And
i
can
hear
the
evil,
but
i
wont
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
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
I
got
the
black
J's
on,
dancin'
to
my
song
Lookin'
so
fly
and
I'm
feelin'
so
gone
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
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
And
i
think
I'm
a
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'
But
you
know
that
size
doesn't
fit
MC
Hammer
with
this
shit,
like
why
the
fuck
would
i
quite
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
----
is
he
talkin'
He
don't
even
trip,
like
how
the
----
is
he
walkin'
I'm
blind
man,
yeah,
like
the
Three
Blind
Mice
And
them
haters,
Imma
throw
it
on
'em
Tell
'em
I
don't
need
no
walkin'
stick,
my
shit
costs
a
grip
I
get
the
mouthwash
out
if
you
talkin'
----
And
i
hear
the
evil,
but
i
won't
see
it
And
if
the
blunt
go
out,
you
better
reheat
I
got
my
black
shades
on,
smokin'
'til
it's
numb
Head
to
the
sky,
feelin'
so
on
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
I
got
the
black
J's
on,
dancin'
to
my
song
Lookin'
so
fly
and
I'm
feelin'
so
gone
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
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
You're
to
blind
to
see
it
You're
to
blind
to
see
it
(Ray
Charles)
I
got
my
black
shades
on,
smokin'
'til
it's
numb
Head
to
he
sky,
feelin'
so
on
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
I
got
the
black
J's
on,
dancin'
to
my
song
Lookin'
so
fly
and
I'm
feelin'
so
gone
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
(Ray
Charles)I
got
my
black
shades
on,
smokin'
'til
it's
numb
Head
to
he
sky,
feelin'
so
on
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
I
got
the
black
J's
on,
dancin'
to
my
song
Lookin'
so
fly
and
I'm
feelin'
so
gone
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Ray
chales,
i-i'm
Ray
Charles
Your're
to
blind
to
see
it
1 Intro
2 Breakfast
3 Breakfast
4 Handclaps & Guitars
5 Handclaps & Guitars
6 Mind Your Manners - feat. Icona Pop
7 Ray Charles
8 Ray Charles
9 Does She Love Me?
10 Does She Love Me?
11 Run It Back (feat. Shirazi)
12 Out 2 Space (feat. Gordon Voidwell)
13 Whatever We Want
14 Whatever We Want
15 Interlude
16 Talking to Myself
17 Talking to Myself
18 Happening
19 Happening
20 Baby Roulette
21 Baby Roulette
22 4th Quarter
23 4th Quarter
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