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Red Cafe - Faded Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross)

Red Cafe – Faded Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross) 

[Chorus: Red Café]
I got a feeling
A real good feeling
I’m gonna be faded
The bar is opened
We just bought it
I’m gonna be faded
Let the Champagne

Pour [repeats]

Let the Champagne
Pour [repeats]

[Verse 1: Red Café:]
Damn I look good somebody take a photo
I runs my hizz-ouse, you can ask JoJo
Yank feed it on
My money all Jeter
My girls all dimes, Louie Vuitton divas
Fly like an overnight letter
Shorty sleep with me
Make your overnights sweater
Better
I’m faded (I’m faded)
And night I’m gonna get wasted
See to everybody listen
If you throw it I’m a git at them
I can say whatever I’m tax payin’ citizen
Middle finger up, I don’t got a conscience
I just go hard like the trio from Yonkers
Head honcho
Kush in the console
Bad Boy, now they shook like Cosmos
I’m all that
Everyday all black
That Ciroc on deck so I’m faded off that

[Chorus: Red Café]
I got a feeling
A real good feeling
I’m gonna be faded
The bar is opened
We just bought it
I’m gonna be faded
Let the Champagne

Pour [repeats]

Let the Champagne
Pour [repeats]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Two homes in the block, each one millions
And this ring on my finger is an E-1 deal
Canary yellow stone, can’t be faded
Fatigued up.45 made for the Navy
Ya’ll niggas ready to dropple down ya building
I’m living, chillin’, arms wrapped around a Brasilian
In the presence of a don
Be cautious but calm
Can’t be faded, two pills a charm
Two knicks on my chest, reading tats on my arms
Hit her from the back, same time her mind blown
Speechless, so she scream in silence
A real Bad Boy and, all my speech is violence

[Chorus: Red Café]
I got a feeling
A real good feeling
I’m gonna be faded
The bar is opened
We just bought it
I’m gonna be faded
Let the Champagne

Pour [repeats]

Let the Champagne…

[Verse 3: Red Café]
Pour for them light girls
That like girls
We just buy all these bottles cause it excite girls
Yeah shorty gonna kill a runway
I knew you would have been a supermodel one day
I’m mashing out lighting up on the highway
Shit I’m supposed to be high
It’s the high way
Anybody wanna eat? Come saddle up
My team gettin’ money, everybody tatted up
Marque status
Flights no baggage
Dope dick make these hoes Cafe addicts
And I’m the most faded
Bottles to the face, shake it up then spray it

Spray it [repeat]

[Chorus: Red Café]
I got a feeling
A real good feeling
I’m gonna be faded
The bar is opened
We just bought it
I’m gonna be faded
Let the Champagne

Pour [repeats]

Let the Champagne
Pour [repeats]

[Red Cafe – Faded Lyrics (feat. Rick Ross)]


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