Lyrics:
First you say you want me
Flirt around and haunt me
Hold me til my blood starts to storm
Quickly things get chilly
You turn around and ask him,
I got champagne problems, champagne problems
So pour a glass and let's drink up all my champagne problems
I got champagne problems, champagne
Smell your blood
It's like a carnival, or state fair
Skin is cotton candy
So easy to melt in my mouth
Don't wanna know
Don't need to know
You
The sky was pink champagne
(Champagne shit)
(Champagne shit)
(Champagne shit)
(Champagne shit)
I'll be ya lottery tonight (champagne shit)
I'll be ya lottery tonight
Because I dropped your hand while dancing
Left you out there standing
Crestfallen on the landing
Champagne problems
Your mom's ring in your pocket
My
own beat
'Cause she's the muse and the artist
Always leaves a trail of stardust
'Cause she's a little bit of Yoko
And she's a little bit a, oh no
blood money dirty Cash
Brought my matte black jeep
I Use to skip out on cabs
Went from giving no dough to given limos
To get to shows either way I'm
to the shore
It was in his blood and in his bones
Ignored by all the trendy boys in London and in Leeds
He might as well have been making toys or strings
For every tool they lend us, a loss of independence.
I pledge to my grievance to the flag,
Cause you don't give blood, then take it back again,
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Free champagne tomorrow ('morrow)
Uh-huh (uh-huh)
Free champagne tomorrow ('morrow)
Yeah (yeah)
water mixed my blood
This water tells my story
This water knows it all
Go ahead and spill some champagne in the water
Go ahead and watch the sun blaze
Pop your pussy and bussy like a fucking champagne
On my motherfucking mixtape, going fucking insane
And when I am pouring up, give some extra
It's gonna rain champagne
And the hills are gonna dance
There'll be power in the blood
When the helicopters come
Sky will swim in lightning
what you want
And you got the lust
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the streets
Blood on the rocks
Blood in
My body is sanctuary
My blood is pure
(Do doo do do doo do doo)
You want me bad
I think you're cool
But I'm not sure
(Do doo do do doo do doo)
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in
I had a dream I was in school
Reading your autograph
Pages of green in seventh grade
Now like an epitaph alone in your room
With an artist inside
champagne showers
(what? ah ooh, ay)
We gon have a champagne shower
(what you talkin bout Quan? yeah, yeah yeah)
Champagne showers, champagne showers
what you want
And you got the lust
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the streets
Blood on the rocks
Blood in
Spreading coast to coast like a virus you can't contain
Now a global pandemic, panic courtesy of (STRANGE!)
The biggest independent label popped a champagne
untrue
I was more than just a God
I ruled over sea, air and land
with a twist of my wrist
Your blood was in the sand
Oh what an Artist Dies in me
Oh what
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