作词 : Kamal./Jay Mooncie/Ed Drewett

作曲 : Kamal./Jay Mooncie/Ed Drewett

Champagne on free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I've been outside all week no-

Body on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the weed smells

Even in the way you speak feels

Heavy on the deja vu

I be so drunk, can't put me on a story

Three nights on stage

You would see me in a grave before you tell me I'm sorry

So you fly out states and you wanna ignore me

These days she stays on the camera like Ciesay so she don't call me

Champagne on free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I've been outside all week no-

Body on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the weed smells

Even in the way you speak feels

Heavy on the deja vu

I been up late night for the endorphins

Don't make no sense

Leave me in the past tense and I feel like I'm falling

Used to be the cashmere sheets with the blinds down

Now we don't get no sleep on the road

And we all roll deep on a weekend

But I spend the rest of the week on my own

Champagne running free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week no-

Body on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the weed smells

Even in the way you speak feels

Heavy on the deja vu

Bright lights

Always got a dark side

I think it's the last time

I fall in love

And I'm a fall guy

Always got my hands tied

Running up a landslide

Watching you go

Champagne running free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week no-

Body on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the weed smells

Even in the way you speak feels

Heavy on the deja vu

I be so drunk, can't put me on a story

Three nights on stage

You would see me in a grave before you tell me I'm sorry

So you fly out states and you wanna ignore me

These days she stays on the camera like Ciesay so she don't call me

So she don't call me

I was on York Street

I was in downtown

Missing my morphine

Running on empty

Feeling all ****ed up

Baby don't tempt me

You know I'm love struck

Used to be cashmere sheets with the blinds down

Now we don't get no sleep on the road

And we all roll deep on a weekend

But I spend the rest of the week on my ow