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Celine (feat. Adam Boyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sang
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Sang Woo Park




Sang - Celine (feat. Adam Boyle) Lyrics
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Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
I know that we got some history, but now that I'm up know you wanting me
I been a dog now I'm off the leash, you're holding me back so I gotta' leave
If I'm gonna' leave can you hold it down, sooner than later I'll come around
Spreading my wings keep me on the ground
Don't know what you want and you're driving me crazy
Say something if you like it, show it off baby there's nothing I'm hiding (I got nothing to hide)
You and me that's exciting, shawty just slide and we gon' get to piping, sliding (slide)
Beat that pussy up like I'm Mike Tyson (beat it like Tyson)
Hit it twice then I dash like I'm lighting (dash like I'm lightning)
Had to get me that bag up my pricing (bag up my pricing)
She just want Celine and she got me like nah nah
Shawty been f*cking with a don
Sippin this drank I'm gone
Prada, Celine, Saint Laurent
Shawty got all the expensive taste
I swear all these bitches are copy and paste
But shawty you different, you don't act the same
Just hit up my line or just call out my name
Shawty I'm one call away, way
Got me on speed dial, do what you want in the meantime
Caught up in traffic I'll be there soon (skrr)
Miami Vice like I'm hot in pursuit (hot)
Doin' the dash on my way I'm en route (doin' the dash)
Haven't been feeling the same without you
Maybe we can spend some time
Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
You, you
Don't like being alone, don't like being alone
You don't like being alone
I get your mood right, and shawty wanna' share the spotlight yeah
Shawty said she wanna' see me, we pull up we rockin' the CC's (CC's)
I pull up with you and I'm showing you off (you off)
High off the green like we up in the loft
Chiropract' the back she give it her all (woah woah)
Stand on my money I'm doubling Bol
Baby where you at right now?
I'm feeling drunk right now
3am why you up right now
I'm feeling you right now
So tell me where you at yeah
Tell me, do you feel the same?
Tell me do you really want me to come and pull up
Shawty I'm one call away, way
Got me on speed dial, do what you want in the meantime
Caught up in traffic I'll be there soon (skrr)
Miami Vice like I'm hot in pursuit (hot)
Doin' the dash on my way I'm en route (doin' the dash)
Haven't been feeling the same without you
Maybe we can spend some time
Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
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Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
I know that we got some history, but now that I'm up know you wanting me
I been a dog now I'm off the leash, you're holding me back so I gotta' leave
If I'm gonna' leave can you hold it down, sooner than later I'll come around
Spreading my wings keep me on the ground
Don't know what you want and you're driving me crazy
Say something if you like it, show it off baby there's nothing I'm hiding (I got nothing to hide)
You and me that's exciting, shawty just slide and we gon' get to piping, sliding (slide)
Beat that pussy up like I'm Mike Tyson (beat it like Tyson)
Hit it twice then I dash like I'm lighting (dash like I'm lightning)
Had to get me that bag up my pricing (bag up my pricing)
She just want Celine and she got me like nah nah
Shawty been f*cking with a don
Sippin this drank I'm gone
Prada, Celine, Saint Laurent
Shawty got all the expensive taste
I swear all these bitches are copy and paste
But shawty you different, you don't act the same
Just hit up my line or just call out my name
Shawty I'm one call away, way
Got me on speed dial, do what you want in the meantime
Caught up in traffic I'll be there soon (skrr)
Miami Vice like I'm hot in pursuit (hot)
Doin' the dash on my way I'm en route (doin' the dash)
Haven't been feeling the same without you
Maybe we can spend some time
Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
You, you
Don't like being alone, don't like being alone
You don't like being alone
I get your mood right, and shawty wanna' share the spotlight yeah
Shawty said she wanna' see me, we pull up we rockin' the CC's (CC's)
I pull up with you and I'm showing you off (you off)
High off the green like we up in the loft
Chiropract' the back she give it her all (woah woah)
Stand on my money I'm doubling Bol
Baby where you at right now?
I'm feeling drunk right now
3am why you up right now
I'm feeling you right now
So tell me where you at yeah
Tell me, do you feel the same?
Tell me do you really want me to come and pull up
Shawty I'm one call away, way
Got me on speed dial, do what you want in the meantime
Caught up in traffic I'll be there soon (skrr)
Miami Vice like I'm hot in pursuit (hot)
Doin' the dash on my way I'm en route (doin' the dash)
Haven't been feeling the same without you
Maybe we can spend some time
Double C's hangin' off your shoulder (woah woah)
Got Celine, Saint Laurent, she wanna' show off (show off)
What you mean expensive taste, she want designer things (yeah yeah)
Baby, we can run away, enjoy the finer things (baby)
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Writer: Sang Woo Park
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