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lirik lagu championship – baby smoove

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[intro]
championship, championship
okay jones

[chorus]
we pop the champagne like we just won the ‘ship
i can’t even blame you, i just take it to the gym
you ain’t even make enough to f*ck with my side b*tch
and i live through the good, i’m glad i ain’t let you win
i feel like we was quick and called it quits
is it real or fake? i’m mad that you felt legit
i can go to sleep without you, ‘cause i’m goin’ to sleep rich
i ain’t got to f*ck wit’ you cause that money on my d*ck
it’s all love, i ain’t trippin’, i’ll sh*t on you in the end
it’s all love, i ain’t trippin’, i could find you again
you can never get the spot inside my heart the cup is in
you can leave ‘cause before me i don’t know what you was in
i can’t settle for apologies

[refrain]
i know these drugs getting tired of me
i know these drugs getting tired of me
i know these drugs getting tired of me

[verse]
i want you bad, but i don’t need you
did lot of everything to please you
i don’t know how you inside of me, i know you miss how we feel
no cap, if im low, only give me refills
i know you on the weed still, i do miss how yo’ cheek feel
i just wanna wake up to you kissing all on me still
ain’t no tellin’ what you want, and sh*t, i’m glad that we feel
while i’m drivin’ i can feel you rubbin’ on my knees still
hotter than a mug’, comin’ home and you be sleep still
how i leave the game alone when i’m in the deep field?
how i leave the game alone when you make me complete still?
you give me complete feel
you give me complete chills
yeah, you know i had yo’ baby, would you havin’ me still?
[chorus]
we pop the champagne like we just won the ‘ship
i can’t even blame you, i just take it to the gym
you ain’t even make enough to f*ck with my side b*tch
and i live through the good, i’m glad i ain’t let you win
i feel like we was quick and called it quits
is it real or fake? i’m mad that you felt legit
i can go to sleep without you, ‘cause i’m goin’ to sleep rich
i ain’t got to f*ck wit’ you cause that money on my d*ck
it’s all love, i ain’t trippin’, i’ll sh*t on you in the end
it’s all love, i ain’t trippin’, i could find you again
you can never get the spot inside my heart the cup is in
you can leave ‘cause before me i don’t know what you was in

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