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Champion Lyrics

from May 25th

"Champion" is track #2 on the album May 25th. It was written by Annette Kleinbard, Ayn Robbins, Bill Conti, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Carol Connors, Immanuel Jordan Rich, Jamila Chilombo.
"Champion" is track #2 on the album May 25th. It was written by Annette Kleinbard, Ayn Robbins, Bill Conti, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Carol Connors, Immanuel Jordan Rich, Jamila Chilombo.

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One minute you the best
The next you my ex
I swear you try me on purpose
I swear we need a ref
But baby I am a champion
Play back I'll ease all the stress
I I, hit it from the right, hit it from the left
Lick, lick it from the right, lick it from the left

I owe myself a (drink)
This nigga actin' (cray)
Bedroom like a boxing ring, at each others necks all (day)
No no they (shit)
Tryna get me to stay (stay)
Kissin' all up on my face
Keep trying to call me bae (bae)

It's war with the roses
I hate you I let you, I'll fight you then fuck you
Sometimes I can feel like you're really my nigga 
But then I'm like fuck you
The way that we kiss and the way that you bite it 
Remind me of Tyson, damn
I'm heated, I'm heated, but I need it, I need it

We up in here like oh oh
We up in here like oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky

2 Hours gone, ready for 3
Pound for pound, Fraiser, Ali
Need to paper view what I'm 'bout to do (bout to do)
(Bout to do)
Voice so gone screaming your name
I'm so glad that you came
Get it, glad that you came
Get it, glad that you came
Get it

It's war with the roses
I hate you I let you, I'll fight you then fuck you
Sometimes I can feel like you're really my nigga 
But then I'm like fuck you
The way that we kiss and the way that you bite it
Remind me of Tyson, damn
I'm heated, I'm heated, but I need it, I need it

We up in here like oh oh
We up in here like oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky

Look, you Bob like Rocky Balboa
I knock it out 'fore the first round over
I'm a smoker, I'm a stoner, I'm a stroker
I got the belt, I got the tile, I'm the holder
Got what you want, got what you need
I got the size, I got the speed
She hit the bell, I hit the ring
She throw it back, I bob and weave
I bob and weave, now she rockin' on top of me
Baby please, don't stop for me
No tappin' out, no time to sleep
You know what I mean, you know what I bring
I'm a scorpio, you know what I swing
When I hit it from the right, hit it from the left
Screamin' in my ear, she don't leave me there

So LA with it, I'm just so LA with it (LAtl)
Wake you up so I can put it in your face nigga (damn)
Get it up baby, I just wanna play with it
Let me play with it
Let me let me play with it 

We up in here like oh oh
We up in here like oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky

Bobby Ray, Mila J
I'm so Atlanta she's so LA
She's so LA
She's so LA
Bobby Ray, Mila J
I'm so Atlanta She's so LA
I ain't tryna be cocky babe
But I beat it up like Rocky baby

Songwriters
Annette Kleinbard, Ayn Robbins, Bill Conti, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Carol Connors, Immanuel Jordan Rich, Jamila Chilombo

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