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Champs Elysees

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Champs Elysees was released on April 26, 2024 by 2090 Records as a part of the album Champs Elysees - Single

Song Details

AlbumChamps Elysees - Single

Release DateApril 26, 2024

Label2090 Records

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM73

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

LOBE G BLAKE

Songwriter

Lyrics

Look, she's classy, bougie, five foot two cutie

Whenever you walk in the room it's slow motion, like a movie

See, I love a woman who know what she wants

She's picky and choosy, you know I can get you whatever you want

Chanel bag and the Louis

first class on the plane

Let's go to Paris on a weekday

Your ex took you on some cheap dates, I'll take you to the Champs-Élysées

I heard he took you San Carlos, I'll take you to a low-key place

She know that I ain't a cheapskate, I put four figures on receipts, babe

Look, she say I'm materialistic

You give me your presence, I give you presents

I'm just being realistic, I could do it simplistic

Candlelit picnic by the Pacific

I wanna ruin your makeup, I wanna smear your lipstick

Look

I'm stroking my hands on your body, admiring it

Artistic, your figure's looking like an athlete's

Put a ring on it, it's Olympic, can't resist it

Shit, I gotta chill, right, look

My thoughts too X-rated for the song, look, I gotta keep it censored

I ain't seen you in a while, it's long, whole lot of sexual tension

We gotta take some distance, so we can test the connection

She's a Leo, so she get moody if she don't get the affection

What do you want, what do you need? I wanna know your agenda

If you wanna settle down, I might give you a baby like Brenda

I'm not good at commitment, but you're different, so I might surrender

I know that you miss me, it's soaking, and I ain't even entered

Just how I like it

She's thinking that I don't care, but the way I'm feeling, I can't describe it

Look, I grew up in violence, I do not fall in love, I fight it

I'm used to the toxic love, so when it's healthy, I don't recognize it

Sabotage and jeopardize it

I want a girl that's low-key, hypocritical, coming from me

I need a girl that doesn't try to tell me what I can say on a beat

Hypocritical because I want loyalty, but I still wanna be free

Look, I want a girl that's street smart, but not for the street

She's classy, bougie, five foot two cutie

Whenever you walk in the room, it's slow motion, like a movie

See, I love a woman who know what she wants, she's picky and choosy

You know I can get you whatever you want, Chanel bag and the Louis

First class on the plane, let's go to Paris on a weekday

Your ex took you on some cheap dates, I'll take you to the Champs-Élysées

I heard he took you to San Carlos, I'll take you to a low-key place

She know that I ain't a cheapskate, I put four figures on receipts, babe

Look, she say I'm materialistic

You give me your presence, I give you presents

I'm just being realistic, I could do it simplistic

Candlelit picnic by the Pacific

I wanna ruin your makeup, I wanna smear your lipstick

Look

I'm stroking my hands on your body, admiring it

Artistic

your figure's looking like an athlete's

Put a ring on it, it's Olympic, can't resist it

Shit, I gotta chill, right, look

Written by: LOBE G BLAKE

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