Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FADED, artist - Red Cafe. Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
FADED |
| I got a feelin, a real good feelin |
| I’m gon' be faded |
| The bar is open, we just bought it |
| I’m gon' be faded |
| Let the champagne po-oh-oh-our |
| Po-oh-oh-our, po-oh-oh-our |
| Let the champagne po-oh-oh-our |
| Po-oh-oh-our, po-oh-oh-our |
| Ricky Rose', Red Cafe, Lil' Kim |
| Faded Remix, let’s go Kimmy! |
| Yeah, what else? |
| Damn I look good! |
| Somebody take a photo |
| I runs my hizzouse, you can ask JoJo |
| Yank fitted on, my money on Jeter |
| My girls all dimes, Lou' Vuitton divas |
| I’m fly like an overnight letter |
| Shorty sleep with me make your overnights wetter |
| Better I’m faded (I'm faded) |
| And tonight I’m gon' get wasted |
| See to e’rybody listenin, it’s on I’ma get it in |
| I can say whatever I’m a taxpayin citizen |
| Middle finger up, I don’t got a conscience |
| I just go hard like the trio from Yonkers |
| Head honcho, kush in the console |
| Bad Boy, now they shook like Cosmo’s |
| I’m all that, e’ry day all black |
| That Ciroc on deck, so I’m faded off that |
| Yo, yo, yo yo |
| Bottles on me 'til the whole club faded |
| I’m in the V.I.P. |
| and I’m white girl wasted |
| A rock star, party like Van Halen |
| Phantom come with a chaffeur so I don’t valet it |
| Nah! |
| We celebrate, pour the Rose', let it flow |
| To a new year, new money and some extra O’s |
| Let’s toast to new cars, fly condos |
| IRS we the Celtics and I’m Rondos |
| Yeah bottles in the air like luggage and jet cargos |
| We keep the champagne comin 'til the bar closed |
| These S1's keep the Dom on chill |
| I just blew 50 like a shady deal |
| I’m faded, me and my peoples we wasted |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Mo' bottles in the V’s, cookin up mo' cheese |
| Got a feeling it’s gon' be a good night like Black Eyed Peas |
| Yeah, it’s Ricky Rose', yeah |
| Let me slide on 'em homey |
| It go like this |
| Two homes on the block, each one mill' |
| And this ring on my finger is a (E One) deal |
| Canary yellow stone, cain’t be faded |
| Fatigue bell 45 made for the Navy |
| Y’all niggaz ready to grapple down your building |
| I’m livin chillin, arms wrapped around a Brazilian |
| In the presence of a Don be cautious but calm |
| Cain’t be faded, two pills, a charm |
| She licks on my chest, readin tats on my arm |
| Hit her from the back same time her mind blown |
| Speechless, so she scream in silence |
| A real bad boy and all my speeches violent |