Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Champagne and Pools, artist - Hoodie Allen. Date of issue: 01.09.2016
Song language: English
Champagne and Pools |
| Champagne and pools, layin by the palm trees |
| What else do you want from me? |
| Is it the house that I live or the things that I can give am I a fool, yeah |
| For thinking I was different |
| Apart from all these Soho House guys that take you out |
| I wonder if you feel a thing, if you feel a thing |
| Besides the Xanax and highs |
| These tools that you hang out with |
| What else do you want me to give? |
| I know it’s not a promise, you got what you wanted |
| Champagne and pools |
| Hahaha why you always gotta be inconsistent? |
| Why you never talk a lot but you always bitchin? |
| And when it comes to sex you never change position |
| I’m bored as shit, let’s do something different |
| You can play with balls like you were from New England |
| But I don’t really think of what you think about |
| And I don’t even care what you do |
| But when you text me real late like |
| «Hey yo what’s up?» |
| I’m probly not talking to you |
| Cause all you wanna know is where the blow is |
| Who got tables, when you rolling, can I bring friends? |
| I don’t think so |
| But how about one friend from San Francisco? |
| Okay, she can come |
| In a room full of Neo’s I be the one |
| Girl let’s get Rousey I beat it up |
| You need a fake ID to be in the club? |
| Uh, I think you put a spell on me |
| Ending up with you, that could be an L to me |
| You spend one hundred dollars on some damn shampoo |
| But it still smell like L’oreal to me |
| Champagne and pools, layin by the palm trees |
| What else do you want from me? |
| Oh |
| Is it the house that I live |
| Or the things that I can give am I a fool, oh |
| For thinking I was different |
| What else do you want me to give? |
| I know it’s not a promise, you got what you wanted |
| Champagne and pools |
| Okay, aight we starting? |
| Cool |
| Reportin live from planet basic |
| We talk a lot but we don’t ever say shit |
| Sayin somethin that we truly feel |
| But that’s just not in the the conversation |
| I’m semi-famous |
| Kinda ain’t shit |
| Kinda sorta like almost made it |
| It’s like I went from star in the making |
| To «Oh yeah him, yeah I hope he makes it» |
| When the hell did all that begin? |
| I wish I didn’t have as many rapper friends |
| I wish I had way more actor friends |
| Least I couldn’t tell they were acting then |
| I mean like damn can I get a tweet? |
| Hey hitboy can I get a beat? |
| I guess if you don’t sell CD’s |
| Your BFF’s start MBD’s |
| At least my shit went number three |
| I mean Fetty Wap, Drake, and Future too |
| Drake and fucking Future dude! |
| What the hell was I supposed to do? |
| But I know I got somethin inside |
| You can’t get from these other guys |
| Real ass songs and lyrics |
| That you can’t get from these other minds |
| Right? |
| Champagne and pools, layin by the palm trees |
| What else do you want from me? |
| Is it the house that I live or the things that I can give am I a fool |
| For thinking I was different |
| Apart from all these Soho House guys that take you out |
| I wonder if you feel a thing, if you feel a thing |
| Besides the Xanax and highs |
| These tools that you hang out with |
| What else would you like me to give? |
| I know it’s not a promise, you got just what you wanted |
| Champagne and pools |