Champagne*

[Chorus]

Champagne bottles, champagne diamonds, guess that's what we poppin' today (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

You look lost, I'm glad I found you, don't want you to belong to the street

So you can leave your problems at the door, your dress on the floor

'Cause you won't no judgement from me

Don't care about the followers you got, the niggas callin' you thot

'Cause they won't ever see what I see (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

[Verse 1]

Why you tryna wake me up? (Up)

Know I ain't sleep for seven days

Say you wanna learn to make love (Love)

I'ma go ahead and demonstrate

Little bit too fucked up (Fucked up)

Feeling so high, I can levitate

Do I need to fill your cup? (Your cup)

She ain't have to hesitate

[Pre-Chorus]

You want it, I got it, I got it for you (For you)

Pour up and go out, yeah, you know how we do

No shame in my game, I'm a dog on the loose

Off the juice, split the bottle in two, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]

Champagne bottles, champagne diamonds, guess that's what we poppin' today (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

You look lost, I'm glad I found you, don't want you to belong to the street

So you can leave your problems at the door, your dress on the floor

'Cause you won't no judgment from me

Don't care about the followers you got, the niggas callin' you thot

'Cause they won't ever see what I see (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

[Verse 2]

I had to take a different approach (Ooh)

'Cause life gettin' kinda different, you know?

But I ain't trippin', I ain't trippin' at all

Just don't be doin' the most, hey, hey

'Cause I be doin' the ghost, yeah, I'm dippin', I'm dippin' 'em all (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

[Pre-Chorus]

You want it, I got it, I got it for you (For you)

Pour up and go out, yeah, you know how we do

No shame in my game, I'm a dog on the loose (Woof, woof)

Off the juice, split the bottle in two, ooh, ooh

[Chorus]

Champagne bottles, champagne diamonds, guess that's what we poppin' today (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)

You look lost, I'm glad I found you, don't want you to belong to the street

So you can leave your problems at the door, your dress on the floor

'Cause you won't no judgment from me (Woo, woo)

Don't care about the followers you got, the niggas callin' you thot (Hey woah)

'Cause they won't ever see what I see (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)