Video Champagne Rick James de Aleksandr Shapovalov 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aleksandr Shapovalov - Champagne Rick James Lyrics

Champagne

You said I seem to be from the UK
And you seem to be my cup of tea
Cuz that pussy tastes like champagne
I'll make it rain over the Northern Sea

I want to fuck you hard at the stairs
Afterwards, stroll about to nowhere
That's my idea of perfect pastime
Isn't that your idea of the greatest night?

She said
What if
I had been fucking, sucking,
Alla Dagen, at every corner
Been always on it
Before I ever met
You, What if?
Then, I said,

We should make it to the church steps
And all you need is to know how to forget
All you did was giving a common sense
Now all that matters, could you feel that,
How British my accent, how Swedish your ass
Rick James
Gentrification split the nation I was raised in
My generation fucked, Your generation stanky.
You need to pour it up, it feels like blazing
I don't dance, my niggas no harlemshaking

Are you still getting uncomfortable?
Look, even though I'm a foreigner
I have a feeling that I'm dwarfin' em
Yes, I'm not the only one
Who thinks that ass needs polishing and buffing
But I'm the only one
Who knows how to rock white shirts and Gucci scarves on

With all your youthful exuberance
Today, you gon learn what the long run is
He gon leave just an instant since
I'm Rick James, fuck them couches

This is for errbody out herre
Why are you cuffing?
Your self-esteem being shattered
By my dialect.
Why I'm relevant and we need no fussing
You're too old to comprehend.