Champagne Poetry
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作词 : A. Graham/John Lennon/P. McCartney/G Hardeman/N. Shebib/M. Bidaye/M. Davis/J Lawrence

作曲 : A. Graham/John Lennon/P. McCartney/G Hardeman/N. Shebib/M. Bidaye/M. Davis/J Lawrence

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’ve been hot since the birth of my son

I remained unphased, trust worse has been done

Man, f**k evaluation, show me personal funds

It’s the pretty boys versus the petty boys

Sorta already got a whole new set of toys

S**t is so surreal, drizzy drake, you better enjoy

Nothing else bigger than the ovo letterman boys

Cashmere knits for the nightime boat rides

Oli got the first edition parked up roadside

The only sign of struggling is coming from those guys

I’m trying to just relatе what I can see through my own eyes

And nothing tell thе 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 till

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 ni**as 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 I know that you

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 you took it from me

The twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsie’s money

Ni**a, 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 going 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

Yeah, heavy day for real, yeah, yeah

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 s**t from now

Sweetheart deals that the judges been handing down

I haven’t been able to see my family for a while

That s**t is wearing me out

I used to hide my pain in delilah behind the bar ’till my ni**as 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 fortune on me

But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me

I can’t even rip and show my remorse to the homie

Plus, I carry the guilt of the city’s misfortune on me

I even got the cleaning staff plotting extortion on me

My parents divorce’s 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 weighing 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 for me

My chef got the recipe for disaster baking

Slowly my heart feels vacant and lonely, but still

I’m makin’ the most of this s**t 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 report

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 turning up when you turned in for awards?

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

I love you, I love you, I love you (What you mean to me) I need to make you, ooh

作词 : A. Graham/John Lennon/P. McCartney/G Hardeman/N. Shebib/M. Bidaye/M. Davis/J Lawrence

作曲 : A. Graham/John Lennon/P. McCartney/G Hardeman/N. Shebib/M. Bidaye/M. Davis/J Lawrence

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’ve been hot since the birth of my son

I remained unphased, trust worse has been done

Man, f**k evaluation, show me personal funds

It’s the pretty boys versus the petty boys

Sorta already got a whole new set of toys

S**t is so surreal, drizzy drake, you better enjoy

Nothing else bigger than the ovo letterman boys

Cashmere knits for the nightime boat rides

Oli got the first edition parked up roadside

The only sign of struggling is coming from those guys

I’m trying to just relatе what I can see through my own eyes

And nothing tell thе 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 till

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 ni**as 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 I know that you

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 you took it from me

The twenty percent of you that we own is my tootsie’s money

Ni**a, 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 going 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

Yeah, heavy day for real, yeah, yeah

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 s**t from now

Sweetheart deals that the judges been handing down

I haven’t been able to see my family for a while

That s**t is wearing me out

I used to hide my pain in delilah behind the bar ’till my ni**as 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 fortune on me

But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me

I can’t even rip and show my remorse to the homie

Plus, I carry the guilt of the city’s misfortune on me

I even got the cleaning staff plotting extortion on me

My parents divorce’s 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 weighing 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 for me

My chef got the recipe for disaster baking

Slowly my heart feels vacant and lonely, but still

I’m makin’ the most of this s**t 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 report

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 turning up when you turned in for awards?

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

I love you, I love you, I love you (What you mean to me) I need to make you, ooh

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