Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Dom Perignon’ by A.D. Scott. 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 A.D. Scott or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Dom Perignon
I don’t even really drink though
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I’m on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I’m on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Sipping liquor with the finest women
Love the feeling of designer linen
Sky high the boy flying nigga’
Way up I cant find the limit
My ex girl should have stayed around
she don’ gained about eighty pounds
And I obtained about eighty pounds
Worth of Cuban links cause I’m paid now
I’m on, (Whoo) this one just might go, just might go
And I know you think I miss you but I don’t
Every record that I sung, every ballad that I wrote
Had me looking like a bitch so I switched up my approach
I’m drinking
Dom Perignon feelin’ like the bomb
Oh my god oh my god the kid feel like he on
Cause the Dom Perignon don’t let me think about you
(yeah)
I’m on that Dom Perignon feelin’ like the shit
I love the Dom love the Dom cause the drink let me forget
When on that Dom Perignon I don’t give a f*ck about you
(Slow down slow down slow down boy)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I’m on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I’m on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
I be sipping liquor with the finest women
Love the feeling of designer linen
Still sipping I’m too wit’ it
Good livin’ who are you kiddin’?
My ex girl should have stayed around
I don’ gained about eighty pounds
Worth of snack cakes I just take em’ down
My mistakes won’t escape me now, but
(Ooh) This one just might go,
And I know that you think that I miss you but I don’t
So my boys take my phone before I hit you, though I won’t
When I’m Dom Perignon I sip it till its gone
Dom Perignon feelin’ like the bomb
Oh my god oh my god the kid feel like he on
Cause the Dom Perignon don’t let me think about you
(yeah)
I’m on that Dom Perignon feelin’ like the shit
I love the Dom love the Dom cause the drink let me forget
I’m on that Dom Perignon Cause I don’t want to think about you
(God)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I’m on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
And I just might blow,
(Dom Perignon)
That boy gone, (Oh) F*ck it up, F*ck it up
I’m on Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn