Jay-Z - Beach Is Better

Hit ya ass on the celly
'Cause I ain't got time (time, time)
To be arguing with your ass
If you ain't really ready

Girl why you never ready?
For as long as you took
You better look like Halle Berry
Or Beyoncé, shit then we getting married

I brought sand to the beach
'Cause my beach is better
You can keep ya beach
'Cause that beach whatever

Started out at The Darby
Ended up at 1 Oak (Oak), Oak
Left the house with a hundred grand
Ended up near broke

Don't get mad at me
I'm buying bucket after bucket
When it's gone I'm like, "Fuck it
I'll replace it with another one", uh

Can't take this money with you
Burnin' shit up like I'm Richard
Niggas asking, "Is the oven on?", Uh

Written by:
Marquel Middlebrooks, Michael Williams, Michael Len Williams, Shawn Carter

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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