Rosé Lyrics

All black dress at the masquerade banquet

Diamonds on the earlobe

Silver on the anklet

135 pounds of pressure leave them anxious

Somebody had to do it girl I know your job's thankless

Hugs with the hostess

Chats with the chauffeur

Name on the napkins

Cups on the coaster

Smoke in the airwaves

Still seeing clearly

Last man spent a pretty penny on that jewelry

Last man turned Genghis Khan with the tyranny

Probably why you out now but that's another theory

Skin like the moonlight

Legs like a model

All I want for Christmas is the genie in a bottle

What can I get for you

Well you know I'm new in town, right

I don't know my way around I don't know nobody

I'll tell you the truth, I'm lonely

Home for holidays

Hearts feeling hollow

Drinking in misery then company will follow

Out on a Tuesday

Feels like Friday

I'ma call in sick tomorrow and treat it as a spa day

Waiter said 10 please

So I slid him 15

Dipped from the bar and jetted straight over to miss thing

Nothing she can say that

Really can offend me

No it's not on me

This player shit in me

Game so tight we should host it at the Wembley

Play my new shit and charge 50 for the entry

Back to the topic

Lost like a tourist

Kill them where she stand at

Drop dead gorgeous

Giving out flowers

I can be her florist

Fruits at the picnic

Hikes in the forest

Life in the slow lane

We don't have to floor it

It's easier to rap it so I did it with no chorus

I ain't bring baggage here I left it all in storage

Cheers to a new life it bubbled when I poured it

Stars in the night sky

Prayers for the right guy

Shorty so pro-black won't even tell a white lie

Have to know I'm with you it ain't nothing like a sista

Wonder what'd happen right now if I kissed her

Home girl grabbed her by her arm like she missed her

Hall of Fame O-line she claim she want a picture

Not the best timing

What's up with your bestie

Petty little schoolgirl

Why she acting testy

Told me don't worry about her friend 'cause she messy

Then she wrote her number on my palm and said text me

So you just starting your day or did you just get off

I don't know if I ever get off -- they call, I go

So what is it you do

Well aren't you mysterious

Maybe

[girl giggles]

Sometimes all I want to do is head west on I-20 in a car I can't afford with a plan I don't have

Just me, my music, and the road

I'd like that to