[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."