Good Life
Sammy Rae & The Friends Lyrics


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The moon has never been so close before
I could just reach out, I could take it
Take a bite of it and save it
And he's talking ’bout some stupid sneakers he wore
He said, I get 'em where they make it
Ain't no middle man to fake it

For a couple weeks I could feel it comin, a
Couple days I could hear the drummin, a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin up cause the morning's comin

Bittersweet for the most part bitter
Its one part sweet and its two parts bitter
It's one part sweet, I think
It's one part sweet and it’s two parts bitter

I got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4 o’clock on a Friday
As in 4 am one Saturday
And I got a taste of the good life, I was feelin alright




And I was in the backseat, it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Good Life" by Sammy Rae & The Friends are focused on the desire for wealth and material luxuries, as well as the willingness to do whatever it takes to achieve them. The song starts by describing the dreams of a woman who wants to escape the poverty she grew up with and live a glamorous life. She wants designer clothes and shoes, expensive drinks and coffee, all things that were not within her reach before. Similarly, the man in the song also craves a luxurious lifestyle with VIP status, multiple cars, and the satisfaction of owning things rather than renting.


The chorus emphasizes the idea that many people want this kind of lifestyle, and they will go to great lengths to get even a small taste of it. The lyrics describe this as "slitting throats" in the pursuit of material wealth. Furthermore, the second verse talks about how the singer herself desires the same things, mentioning a mansion and a Lamborghini, showing that this excessive desire creates an endless cycle of wanting more.


Overall, "Good Life" is a commentary on the realities of wealth and the destructive nature of consumerism. The song exposes the toxicity that comes with the pursuit of the material things of life.


Line by Line Meaning

She dream of life out the ghetto
She dreams of a life beyond the impoverished, underprivileged neighborhood she grew up in


Designer jeans French stilettos
She desires high-end, fashionable clothing and accessories


Switch Modelo for Prosecco
She wants to upgrade her beer preference to a more expensive, fancy wine like Prosecco


Six buck expressos essential
She feels that 6 dollar espresso drinks are a must-have to live the good life


He dream of life out the ghetto
He also has aspirations to leave his poor neighborhood behind for a life of luxury


ID VIP credentials
He wants the exclusive status of having VIP access to places and events


Six new whips
He wants to own six new cars


And none are rentals
He wants to own his cars, not have to rent them


I know they slit throat for a glimpse of the good life
The artist acknowledges that people will do anything to try to attain the luxurious lifestyle they desire


You know we all crave a little taste of the good life
The artist believes that everyone has a desire for the finer things in life, even if it's just in small doses


Break me off with the biggest slice of the good life
The singer wants a large portion of the luxurious lifestyle, not just a small taste


Shopping sprees
The artist wants to go on extravagant shopping trips


A different Lamborghini every day of the week
The singer wants enough money to afford to switch cars like Lamborghinis every day of the week


I need a mansion with a heated pool
The singer wants to live in a large, luxurious home with a heated swimming pool


And the fridge is stocked up with organic food
The singer wants to have access to high-quality, organic food at all times


Ain't no telling what we'd do in Pursuit of the good life
The artist acknowledges the potentially dangerous actions people might take to try to obtain a life of luxury


Give me the good life
The artist unequivocally states that they want to live the good life




Lyrics © SECRETLY PUBLISHING, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
Written by: SAMANTHA RAE BOWERS, SAMANTHA BOWERS

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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
The moon has never been so close before
I could just reach out, I could take it
Take a bite of it and save it
And he's talking ’bout some stupid sneakers he wore
He said, "I get 'em where they make it
Ain't no middle man to fake it"

[Pre-Chorus]
For a couple weeks I could feel it comin’, a
Couple days I could hear the drummin', a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up cause the morning's comin'

Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
It’s one part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
I got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4 o’clock on a Friday
As in 4 am on Saturday
And I got a taste of the good life, I was feelin' alright
And I was in the backseat, it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

It's the kind of the thing where you can never be sure
If it's for worse or it’s for better
And it ain't no laughin' matter
He's been keepin' calm, collected, I'm insecure
And it doesn't matter where he bought it
All that matters is he got it

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause a couple weeks I could feel it comin', a
Couple days I could hear the drummin', a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up as the morning's comin', ahh

Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It's one part sweet, I think
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
I got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4 o'clock on a Friday
As in 4 am on a Saturday
And I got a taste of the good life, I was feelin' alright
And I was in the backseat, it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

instrumental]

[Pre-Chorus]
Couple weeks I could feel it comin', and a
Couple days I could hear the drummin', and a
Tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up, morning's comin'

Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It's one part sweet, and I think
It's one part sweet a little too bitter

[Chorus]
I got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4 o'clock on a Friday
And it was too early 'cause it was Saturday
I got a taste of the good life, I was feelin' alright
I was in the backseat, it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway



All comments from YouTube:

@emmarose3421

criminally underrated

@jspoden3

Give it time

@kylelin4577

3:17 the lick !!!! 🥳🥳🥳

@senju31

Much love from Jamaica! I'm surprised this doesn't have millions of views.

@name_lyrics

i found this song on spotify recommended, holy shit im so glad it did. i cant even begin to describe the feeling of walking around the city with this, its amazing
thank you for making this, its made my days brighter :D

@barfbag5000

DONT swear

@aarong19

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@cadence66631

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@tomszambecki1329

Hot production, arrangement, and vocal articulation. Perfect in every way.

@DrumRollTonyReacts

this sounded AMAZING.

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