Look like Whitney and Bobby we pull up lifted
Stumble right out the truck Let me hit my blunt for I clip it
Make our way to the section don't even know how we did it
Something about this feeling I'm feeling I can admit it
You different, your body making me thirsty I'm tryna sip it
Just for your satisfaction I'm scratching feel like I'm itching
Just listen softer than a newborn when they get christened
Got me in and out the district for diamonds I got you glistening
Pay attention that's something I do when it come to you
Moncler for him and her I just ask if they come in blue
Stay true the only thing that I knew when I thought about you
Like the flu shit that's probably how sick I would be without you
Me and you got a vibe like the magazine in the 90s, put on Usher
You remind me won't never be hard to find me
If I fell off tomorrow would you still love me?
If I didn't smell like this money would you still hug me?
If I was ugly would you tell your friends you tried to fuck me?
If I was dusty on the block would you be trying to touch me?
You know I got the kind of style to make your mama love me
Now the champagne flowing send another round of bubbly
I got you
Champagne on my wrist but you look good plain jane
Know you tired of fucking with the same old thing
You got me like I got you then just stand on that
You tripping off that timin' that I can't get back
Yeah but I like it how you ride it with no hands
If the money fall on you you do your dance
Relax and run my fingers through your hair
Just talk to me remind me that you care
Remind me that you care about me
Admit it get weird without me
Trying to get your rest but it feel funny in that bed without me
I know all your spots and how to hold you I basically molded you
Know I'm on go for you spoke to you ain't no way you doubt me
A different energy came up out me I'm blaming you reservations ask me how many
I told em make it two
Champagne on my wrist but you look good plain jane on em
Talk to him always remind him you'll never change on him
Champagne on my wrist but you look good plain jane
Know you tired of fucking with the same old thing
You got me like I got you then just stand on that
You tripping off that timin' that I can't get back
Yeah but I like it how you lie there with no hands
If the money fall on you you do your dance
Relax and run my fingers through your hair
Just talk to me remind me that you care
