Table 42 (feat. Sophi DeLuca)
Everett Champion
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Baby tell me what's the topic Tell me bout your fam, and your trips to the tropics Do you smoke chronic? Partake in the gossip? Or do you focus on putting money in your wallet Your skin probably matches your tiles, porcelain The sun is scorching, you got a fortune Always in shape, you control your portions I put her on the door like she want some Morrison Tell me about your girls, tell me about your friends Got a black card, tell me how you much you spend Tell me how you never, go and follow trends Just like your drink, baby we can just blend We hit the quad, lay on the grass Tell me your future, and all of your past Do you drink fast? How long we gon last? Eyes on your lips, but I'm staring at that ass Can you blame me? Babe, can you tame me? Going out for ice cream, steady give me brain freeze Do I gotta chance of you calling me baby? I'm focused, yeah tthe cold wind can't phase me Tell me bout your life, tell me bout your hometown You like it fast? Or want me to slow down? Call you my girl, but you calling me profound If you wanna leave, oh God I'm so down Out for coffee, and you looking so elegant The way you sip your drink is so delicate I'll take you places, I know you never been Keep on going baby, talking for the hell of it Here's a little bout me Only 19, and the dream so free Really not sure who I am, who I be But I want enough money, I can live by the sea I'm from a city that's across the lake Move out here, that's all it takes Feel like I waste time if I'm not awake Write songs about life when I need a break like right now And I feel like a novice All my friends moved away across the province Now I'm in the city and I'm making progress I knew this shit will happen, I just trust the process Yeah I gotta focus on that shit Cause to you, I'm only as good as my last shit Dorm room vibes, focusing on my passions Cause girls come and go like fashion I moved away, just to do me And every night feels like I made a movie Being in the city, might have made my mood deep But let me be positive, let the truth bleed And every girl I meet, well I think they right one Everybody got a soul mate, I'm trying to find one If I graduate single, probably think my times up You're only 19, chill you got time son I know, but I'm always searching For the next girl, she ain't gotta be perfect She's right for me, not any other person Could spend my time looking but I'm writing these verses Put them to a song, all facts, no lies For those long 5th Avenue summer drives Wake up with a message as the lipstick dries Come and meet me at 9:05 Out for coffee, and you looking so elegant The way you sip your drink is so delicate I'll take you places, I know you never been Keep on going baby, talking for the hell of it People looking our way, we don't mind it She brought the cheque out, but I won't sign it I'll get another one, if I'm in the mood At this private conversation, we got a table for 2
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Written by: Everett Champion, Sophia DeLuca
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