free flow (Explicit) - Kamal.

Lyrics by：Kamal./Jay Mooncie/Ed Drewett

Composed by：Kamal./Jay Mooncie/Ed Drewett

Champagne on free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week nobody on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the w**d smells

Even in the way you speak feels heavy on the déjà vu

I be so drunk can't put me on a story

Three nights on stage

You would see me in a grave

'Fore you tell me I'm sorry

So you fly out states and you want to ignore me

These days she stays on the camera like

Ciesay so she don't call me

Champagne on free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week nobody on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the w**d smells

Even in the way you speak feels heavy on the déjà vu

I been up late night for the endorphins

Don't make no sense

Leave me in the past tense and I feel like I'm falling

Used to be the cashmere sheets with the blinds down

Now we don't get no sleep on the road

And we all roll deep on a weekend

But I spend the rest of the week on my own

Champagne running free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week nobody on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the w**d smells

Even in the way you speak feels heavy on the déjà vu

Bright lights always got a dark side

I think it's the last time I fall in love

And I'm a fall guy always got my hands tied

Running up a landslide watching you go

Champagne running free flow free flow

Really don't get no sleep though

I been outside all week nobody on my mind but you

I like details

Like the perfume with the w**d smells

Even in the way you speak

Feels heavy on the déjà vu

I be so drunk can't put me on a story

Three nights on stage

You would see me in a

Grave 'fore you tell me I'm sorry

So you fly out states and you want to ignore me

These days she stays on the camera like

Ciesay so she don't call me

So she don't call me I was on York street

I was in downtown missing my ****

Running on empty feeling all ****** up

Baby don't tempt me you know I'm lovestruck

Used to be cashmere sheets with the blinds down

Now we don't get no sleep on the road

And we all roll deep on a weekend

But I spend the rest of the week on my own