Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Champagne’ by 24hrs. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 24hrs or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (skrrt) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (brrt)
Overload on champagne, that’s a habit (yeah, yeah)
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (brrt)
Overload on champagne, that’s a habit
Ooh, ooh, ooh, skrrt (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Overload on champagne (yeah, yeah)
Ooh, Gucci slippers (skrrt)
I’m that nigga (sauce)
Yes I tip her (ooh)
Please don’t kiss her
Get in that top in my Don C’s
All of these bitches up on me
She said she met me at Onyx
You probably gonna have to remind me (skrrt)
Not hating, I’m tryna be honest (skrrt)
Blue faces I keep it one hunnid
She make you cry with that onion (ooh)
Turning nothing to something
Shout out bad boys, uh
Look like a pumpkin
Yellow bad bih uh, eat her like Funyuns (hey)
Uh, when you do your damn thing pull her hamstring, uh
Section with the champagne
With your main thang (ooh, ooh)
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (skrrt) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (brrt)
Overload on champagne, that’s a habit (yeah, yeah)
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (skrrt) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (brrt)
Overload on champagne, that’s a habit
(Yeah)
See we balling, all my niggas flexing (brrt)
Hundred turning up the section (skrrt)
All this money know that I don’t care (ooh ooh)
All these diamonds on me just not fair (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Black wraith, we on double dates (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Hunnid fifty sixty lost my count (rack, rack, rack)
Packing legend pick up large amounts
Champagne diets, standing on the couch
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (skrrt) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (skrrt) (brrt)
Overload on champagne, that’s a habit (yeah, yeah)
You gon’ call me when I land right? (Ooh, ooh, ooh) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Can’t remember nothing from last night (skrrt) (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
It’s automatic, money gotta have it (brrt)
Overload on champagne