Mr. Wonderful - Samiyam, Action Bronson

It’s your boy, Mr. Wonderful

Reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what I’m smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch I’m so groovy

Everyday it’s like I’m shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn’t but you know that you would do me

No more playing bitch, it’s time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

Take me, take me in your arms

And never let me go

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

I need you more and more

I spelt the ransom note in the SpaghettiOs

Petty hoes that let the semi go

After takin' seven bumps of perico

You already know, you not ready though, that product selling slow

You ain’t no criminal

Your money minimal

My jacket make you grimace

You can catch me playing tennis with my dentist, Dennis

Independent suspension

Four-o-five is what I’m benchin' on the benches with my henchman

Black turtle necks, we on some French shit

Uh, and I shoot like I’m from French Lick

Sometimes I feel like I’m playing with a death wish

All a player wants is neck bows and red fish

And that thick red bone to get me necked on for breakfast

Uh, what a life I made for myself, damn

All them nights I played with myself

Now, I don’t even take a piss by myself (no)

Yes I’m done baby, hand me my belt

It’s your boy, Mr. Wonderful

Reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what i’m smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch i’m so groovy

Everyday it’s like I’m shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn’t but you know that you would do me

No more playing bitch, it’s time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

All my Jamaicans call me Johnny Dagger

Find the world’s tallest ladder

Climb to the top, jump off and make punani splatter (take that)

Splash, then order that Jumanji platter

Cartier’s display the latest shatter (bling)

My mother’s wrist look like it’s dipped in batter

Batting average like I’m takin' juice

Like a moose, my fucking body like a stegosaurus

Still movin' state to state with warrants

Draped in Asian garments, I bathe in Agent Orange

Uh, rent the plane like a rental

You can’t even imagine, this pain inside my mental

Understand I’m always glorious

Direct descendants of some major warriors

It’s your boy, Mr. Wonderful

Reporting from the backseat of a limo

You can smell what I’m smoking right out the window when the wind blow

Oh, oh, oh

Bitch I’m so groovy

Everyday it’s like i’m shooting for a movie

You swear you wouldn’t but you know that you would do me

No more playing bitch, it’s time to meet the new me

And they call him Mr. Wonderful

Take me, take me in your arms

And never let me go

I need you more and more

I need you more and more (oh, oh)

I need you more and more (oh, oh)

It’s me baby, Mr. Wonderful

Told you already, nothing else matters

That’s it

«I noticed you didn’t applaud, dear»

(laughter)