Champagne Party
Ladies call the radio, call the radio
I just got off the phone with that nigga Will Hill
They having a champagne party, but check this out
If you want to know where to go, call the radio
Ima send you the address, but if your microwave dirty do not pull up
You got a lot of shit that you need to think about before you decide to go out and party like that
I’m fucking with your campaign shawty
Pull up to my champagne party yea
You just need to bring yo body
To the champagne party, yea
One more model
Pop another bottle yea
Know you gotta be somebody
To pull up to the champagne party yea
I like the way you do what you do when you do it
Body language yea I speak that shit fluent
Real nigga you can see it in my movements
German engineering with improvements
And when I’m riding through the city let the top back
Gucci shades coordinating with the Sox hat
I’m in Buckhead looking for a three course meal
And you just happened to be where I stopped at
I’m tryna make a move with you
Some shit I wanna do with you
Vacation by the pool with you
Don’t bring no attitude with you
Teach me how to love I’m in school with you
You looking too good, tell me where your mans at
Got my homies with me, tell me where your friends at
We bout to hit the function up the street
Give me your number I can tell you where the plans at, fersher
I’m fucking with your campaign shawty
Pull up to my champagne party yea
You just need to bring yo body
To the champagne party, yea
One more model
Pop another bottle yea
Know you gotta be somebody
To pull up to the champagne party yea
Fresh white tee the pants Issey Miyake
Feeling on your body I feel like Mr. Miyagi
Tell me you in town I can meet you in the lobby
Grab a bite to eat on the way over to this party
Grab a couple bottles of the Rosé Veuve
She tryna fuck with me I’m like ok cool
Yea, I got trust issues
I won’t hold the shit against you, ‘cause them hoes ain't you
Had to do a little changing
Fucking with you ‘cause you solid as the pavement
All about your payments
In love with your mind, but that body don’t make sense
Baby you a star, you a A list
I’m fuckin with your whole campaign, shit
I’m tryna make my own champagne, shit
The way you make me feel is amazing
I’m fucking with your campaign shawty
Pull up to my champagne party yea
You just need to bring yo body
To the champagne party, yea
One more model
Pop another bottle yea
Know you gotta be somebody
To pull up to the champagne party yea