Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hopeless Romantic, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hopeless Romantic |
Young Chop on the beat |
Ooh, oh, oh, oh |
She's gonna get, oh |
My night runs into morning, all the time |
And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line |
Off the drink it's hard to focus (focus) |
Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless |
We can make arrangements though |
And if you down, down, who knows |
I might just do you like we lovin', yeah |
Or make you my numero uno |
She don’t allow herself to miss nobody else |
I’ve had days where I was dolo |
But I never caught a bad case of FoMO |
Don’t talk to me about your previous |
You know I’m that times two |
Penthouse jumpin’ from the front to back room |
Girls goin’ wild, showin’ off new tattoos |
My night runs into morning, all the time |
And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line |
Off the drink it's hard to focus |
Seems like I am always chosen by romantics that are hopeless |
We can make arrangements though |
And if you down, down, who knows |
I might just do you like we lovin', yeah |
Or make you my numero uno |
We get aggressive |
You be undressin’ |
Making a mess and |
Cleaning it up when we done |
I got a serious question |
Do you like sex? |
If you thinkin’ yes |
Then I’m tryna test you |
Say I’m Khalifa, the best |
But I got money to get |
I gotta hop on a jet |
Probably don’t call, I'ma text |
Hop in my car, it get wet |
I’m getting all of my checks |
I’m winning all of my bets |
No, I ain’t lettin’ you down |
Baby, I’m giving a hundred percent |
My night runs into morning, all the time |
And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line |
Off the drink it's hard to focus |
Seems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless |
We can make arrangements though |
And if you down, down, who knows |
I might just do you like we lovin', yeah |
Or make you my numero uno |
I can't keep my mind off you |
I can't keep my mind off you |
I can't keep my mind off you |
My night runs into morning, all the time |
And through my phone I'm scrolling, bang my line |
Off the drink it's hard to focus |
Seems like I am always chosen by romantics that are hopeless |
We can make arrangements though |
And if you down, down, who knows |
I might just do you like we lovin', yeah |
Or make you my numero uno |