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Drake – Champagne Poetry

Drake Champagne Poetry

Release date: September 3, 2021 Genre: Hip-Hop, Rap Album: Certified Lover Boy
Explicit: Yes Duration: 05:36 Label: OVO, Republic Records
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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 remain unfazed, trust worse has been done Man, fuck evaluation, show me personal funds It's the pretty boys versus the petty boys Sold out already got a whole new set of toys Shit is so surreal, Drizzy Drake, you better enjoy Nothing else bigger than the OVO letterman boys Cashmere knits for the nighttime 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 relate 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 I hide still Still managed to moonwalk straight through a minefield (The only words I know that you) And then I come back to tell you how that feels Built this house for us all, pain in my back still You niggas gassed up, you couldn't pay the (until I, until I) 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 20 percent of you that we own is my tootsie′s money Nigga, 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 home 'cause we growing too much Think I got to 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, oh 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 shit from now Sweetheart deals that the judges 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 fortune on me But with that comes the politics the city been forcing on me Man, I can′t even RIP and show my remorse to the homie Know 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's going great, but now the rest of me is fading slowly My soulmate′s somewhere out in the world just waiting on 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 shit and more Every single move is like rolling dice on the board Seen too many brothers get 25 from the boys I'd rather see all of ′em get 25 from the Lord And if the last negotiation made you pay me 25 Well, this is the perfect time to give me 25 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 could anybody tell you the truth when they misinformed? How the niggas turnin' up with you turned you in for rewards? How the f- 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, yeah I love you, I love you, I love you (What you mean to me) I need to make you, ooh (What you mean to me) I love you (What you mean to me) (What you mean to me)

“Champagne Poetry” is the intro track to Drake’s album Certified Lover Boy.

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