Verse 1:
I know you wanna flex real bad
You want to, you got it
I hear you like to bag and brag
You love it, you thug
Pre-Chorus 1:
She ain't lonely
She just hungry
For something she
Think I could be
She got plenty
She so petty
She want only
My confetti
Chorus:
She hitting me up when she feel like making love, making love
She says she want it all but I know it's just a bluff, just a bluff
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the (uh)
(Shortcut to the fast lane)
Verse 2:
I don't mind it if she want me
I'm lonely, I know it
She talk me up to her homies
Like a pony
Pre-Chorus 2:
She want money
Like a trustee
I deposit
Every Monday
She got plenty
She so petty
She want only
My confetti
Chorus:
She hitting me up when she feel like making love, making love
She say she want it all but I know it's just a bluff, just a bluff
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the (uh)
(Shortcut to the fast lane)
Verse 3: (Antwon)
Uh, texting n***as that she's single
The one she wanna be with, ain't gon' pick up
Now she with her friends, know they on the guest list
If they find somebody with some money
They gon' get undress quick
Flex with the s**, leave tingle where the money at
Used to got to school with her, now she on the club rack
At the function every weekend asking where to buzz at
She in the fast lane, where you get no love back
Interlude:
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the champagne
She only in it for the champagne
Outro:
Hitting me up when she feel like making love, making love
She say she want it all but I know it's just a bluff, just a bluff