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