Champagne Showers Lyrics

Girl, to be real with you

Tryna pour up, pop a seal with you

Know I'm usually in the field, but a nigga really like the way he feel with you

Only known you for some hours

Still a lot to learn about you

Walking past you, I'm aroused, baby girl you got it poking through the trousers

You love the champagne showers

Louis bags up on the counter

Hit Matsuhisa and frequent at Tao

Been on the go, quick to leave out the town

Falling in love, it don't seem like your style

Head over heels, you ain't been in a while

Deep in the streets, would you throw in the towel?

Calling your phone and I just hear the dial, dial, dial, dial

I want you, girl, I decided

On trips out to different islands

You like to change environments, jet lag been giving you heavy eyelids

Aye, yeah

You anything but the regular (wait)

I'd bet they blowing your cellular

Fuck what them niggas been telling you

You ain't believing the dreams they been selling you

Probably thinking that I'm on the same team

Girl I'll hang up the jersey like A.B.

I don't want the cold shoulder, the AC

Put that top in a knot, wear the plain tee

Tryna take it all off at the St. Regis

Lay you down in the back in the 'Cedes (lil baby)

Might not wait till the bed, can you blame me?

Can you blame me? Can you blame me?

And it get wet like the navy

Ain't nothing new, this your daily (I been knew)

You say they moving fugazi

No trust for nobody, they quick to betray me

Guess you got 'em shook, baby (they shook)

You looking too good, baby (chef, cook)

Just like you should, baby (flight booked)

Come sit on this wood, baby

Girl, to be real with you

Tryna pour up, pop a seal with you

Know I'm usually in the field, but a nigga really like the way he feel with you

Only known you for some hours

Still a lot to learn about you

Walking past you, I'm aroused, baby girl you got it poking through the trousers

You love the champagne showers

Louis bags up on the counter

Hit Matsuhisa and frequent at Tao

Been on the go, quick to leave out the town

Falling in love, it don't seem like your style

Head over heels, you ain't been in a while

Deep in the streets, would you throw in the towel?

Calling your phone and I just hear the dial, dial, dial, dial