"Sweet Life" lyrics

[John Legend:]
She wants the sweet life, the sweet life
She wants the good life, she's a boss and she knows
She don't even wanna know
Here we go

[Rick Ross:]
That lingerie right in my living room
She know I got it, ain't never give a Bentley to her
Remember moving work with Scott up to my dormatory
She read a lot of books, I live 40 stories
My manager balling, he got an Asian
Fuck up the place, she ready for an invasion
The major Arrogants come with the conversation
I cop convertibles, so that's our conversation
And I just bought all my cars a new face lift
They ain't come yet, so I just got her a new bracelet
When that brain in, I just might throw a chain in
I'm a hot boy, my chick flaming

[John Legend:]
She wants the sweet life, the sweet life
She wants the good life, she's a boss and she knows
She don't even wanna know
Here we go

[Rick Ross:]
She got a man, but I'm texting her are you out yet
She understands the player, look at my outfit
Took her to my crib, she said it look like an outland
Took my power cord, and plugged it into an outlet
She was shocked at the boats I got
Had her body shaking, electrocuting on the spot
Champagne, she making love to a Grammy winner
Bring her to Miami, I could put another Grammy in her
I'm the one these niggas emulate
I live the club life, so I get the tenant rate
Them bottles coming like I give them away
I got you Ds, baby, you my newest real estate

[John Legend:]
She wants the sweet life, the sweet life
She wants the good life, she's a boss and she knows
She don't even wanna know
Here we go