I HATE CHAMPAGNE

Myboyroach, yeah run it up
(I know what you're doing to me) doing to me
(I know what you're doing to call it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Slip, slide, I want to ride with you, uh
Get high, I want to fly with you
Yeah, it's a movie when you're
Moving through my camera
Another story 'bout a star and a center-fold
Slip, slide, duck, ride with you, yeah

I will never fall for lust
Hope I never fall for drugs
I just want to call you up
But I don't wanna call it love
I don't act hard enough
My feelings stay bottled up
Pop another bottle 'cause
Can't kill pain with this pagne in my cup

I know what you're doing to me
Tryna get me drunk on your champagne
I know what you're doing to me
Tryna get me drunk for your own gain

Mood swings like a pendulum
Messing with my equilibrium
Oh, we on, now we off again
Man, I hate indecisiveness
I take blue honey in my tea
I've got new honeys in my DM's
I need somebody to love me
With my stomach full of moths
Still throwing up bubbly

I will never fall for lust
Hope I never fall for drugs
I just want to call you up
But I don't wanna call it love
I don't act hard enough
My feelings stay bottled up
Pop another bottle 'cause
Can't kill pain with this pagne in my cup

I know what you're doing to me
Tryna get me drunk on your champagne
I know what you're doing to me
Tryna get me drunk for your own gain

I know what you're doing to me