Bài hát Champagne Poetry Báo Lỗi

I love you, I love you

I love you

Until I, until I

I love you, I love you, I love you

Until I find the only words

I know that you

I been hot since the birth of my son

I remain unphased, trust

Worse has been done

Man, fuck evaluation

Show me personal funds

It's the pretty boys versus the petty boys

Sold that already

Got a whole new set of toys

Shit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake

You better enjoy

Nothing else bigger

Than the OVO letterman boys

Cashmere knits for the nighttime boat rides

Oli got the first еdition

Parked up roadside

The only sign of strugglin' is coming

From thosе guys

I'm trying to just relate

What I can see through my own eyes

And nothin' tell the truth

Like the eyes will

Lived so much for others

Don't remember how I feel

Friends that hide places

And friends that I hide still

Still managed to moonwalk straight

Through a minefield

And then I'll come back

To tell you how that feels

Built this house for us all

Pain in my back still

You niggas gassed up

You couldn't pay the

I love you, I love you

I love you

Until I, until I

I love you, I love you

I love you

Until I find the only words

Champagne poetry, these are the effortless flows

Supposedly something else is controlling me

Under a picture lives some

Of the greatest quotes from me

Under me I see all the people

That claim they over me

And above me I see nobody

I'd have to be dead for them

To say that you took it from me

The twenty percent of you

That we own is my tootsie's money

Nigga, I'm wilding with your bread

You owe it to me

Cj grab racks out the bag

And throw it to me

They don't want a problem with the boy

But it's goin' to be

Trust in my brothers is as strong as

I know it should be

Future sign the contracts

He don't even show it to me

I don't have to second-guess

Nothing with no one I love

'bout to build a second guest house

'cause we growing too much

Thing I got to scale

The love back 'cause

I need you, I need you

I need you

I need to make you see

What you mean to me

Until I do, I'm hoping you

Will know what I mean

Heavy day for real

The city's on fire

And people are in denial

Charges being laid, but we'll see

What they do with trial

I'm calling this shit from now

Sweetheart deals that the judges

Been handing down

I haven't been able to

See family for a while

That shit is wearin' me out

I used to hide my pain in Delilah

Behind the bar 'tll my niggas

Carried me out

And if money's all I need

In my grave then bury me now

I know I tend to talk about

How I got a fortune on me

But with that comes the politics

The city been forcing on me

Man, I can't even RIP

And show my remorse to the homie

Know I carry the guilt of

The city's misfortune on me

I even got the cleanin' staff

Plotting extortion on me

My parents divorce is on me

My therapist's voice is

Making the choices for me

And I always censor myself

Cause no matter what, they reporting on me

The pressure is weighin' on me

Career is going great, but now

The rest of me is fading slowly

My soulmate is somewhere out

In the world just waiting on me

My chef got the recipe

For disaster baking slowly

My heart feel vacant and lonely, but still

I'm makin' the most

Of this shit and more

Every single move is like rolling dice

On the board

Seen too many brothers

Get twenty-five from the boys

I'd rather see all of 'em

Get twenty-five from the Lord

And if the last negotiation

Made you pay me twenty-five

Well this is the perfect time

To give me twenty-five more

I'm bigger now than before

Co-parent of the year

We figured out a rapport

No fair what Drizzy made on

The second leg of the tour

How could anybody tell you

The truth when they misinformed

How the niggas turnin' up

With you turned you in for rewards

How the *** do we manage to

Win everything but awards

Windows of opportunity

Let me go through the doors

This the part where I don't ever say

Pardon me anymore

This the part where I'ma find

A new part of me to explore

This the part where all my partners

Know what we in it for

This the part where we gon' throw us

A party after the war

And if the last negotiation

Had you feeling out of pocket

Well this is perfect time

That I empty them shits for sure

You owe that shit to the boy, yeah