Testo Champagne Poetry - Drake
Testo della canzone Champagne Poetry (Drake), tratta dall'album Certified Lover Boy
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 day
The only words I know that you
I been high since the birth of my son
I remain unfazed, 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
This so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoy
Nothing else bigger than the OVO Letterman boys
Cashmere knits for the nighttime boat rides
Ollie got the first edition parked up roadside
The only sign of struggling is coming from those guys
I'm tryna just relay what I can see through my own eyes
And nothing tell the truth like the eyes will
Lived so much for others, don't remember how I feel
Friends in high places and friends that are high still
Still manage to moonwalk straight through a minefield
And then I come back to tell you how that feels
Built this house but it's 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 day
The only words I know that you
Champagne poetry
These are the effortless flows supposedly
Something else is controlling me
Under her pictures live 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
I'm wildin' 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 signing 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
Think I gotta 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
Yeah
Every day
Yeah
Yeah
The city's on fire and people are in denial
Charges being labeled, we'll see what they do at trial
I'm calling this shit from now
Sweetheart deals that the judge has been handing down
I haven't been able to see family for a while
That shit is wearing me out
I used to hide my pain in Delilah behind the bar
'Til 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 R.I.P. and show my remorse to the homie
Know I carry the guilt of the city's misfortunes on me
I even got the cleaning 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 weighing on me
Career's going great, but now the rest of me's fading slowly
My soulmate somewhere out in the world just waiting on me
My chef got a recipe for disaster baking slowly
My heart feel vacant and lonely
But still, I'm making the most of this shit and more
Every single move is like rolling dice on a 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 can anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed?
How the fuck you turning up what you turn you in for rewards?
How the fuck do we manage to win everything but awards?
Fuck 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 the perfect time that I empty them fuckers for sure
You owe that shit to the boy, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): John Lennon, Aubrey Drake Graham, Paul James Mccartney, Noah James Shebib, Gabriel Hardeman, Maneesh Bidaye, Micah Davis, Jean-andre Lawrence, Oliver El Khatib
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