A.D. Scott - Dom Perignon Lyrics

Dom Perignon
I don't even really drink though

Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I'm on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I'm on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)

Sipping liquor with the finest women
Love the feeling of designer linen
Sky high the boy flying nigga'
Way up I cant find the limit
My ex girl should have stayed around
she don' gained about eighty pounds
And I obtained about eighty pounds
Worth of Cuban links cause I'm paid now
I'm on, (Whoo) this one just might go, just might go
And I know you think I miss you but I don't
Every record that I sung, every ballad that I wrote
Had me looking like a bitch so I switched up my approach
I'm drinking

Dom Perignon feelin' like the bomb
Oh my god oh my god the kid feel like he on
Cause the Dom Perignon don't let me think about you
(yeah)
I'm on that Dom Perignon feelin' like the shit
I love the Dom love the Dom cause the drink let me forget
When on that Dom Perignon I don't give a fuck about you
(Slow down slow down slow down boy)

Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I'm on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I'm on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)

I be sipping liquor with the finest women
Love the feeling of designer linen
Still sipping I'm too wit' it
Good livin' who are you kiddin'?
My ex girl should have stayed around
I don' gained about eighty pounds
Worth of snack cakes I just take em' down
My mistakes won't escape me now, but
(Ooh) This one just might go,
And I know that you think that I miss you but I don't
So my boys take my phone before I hit you, though I won't
When I'm Dom Perignon I sip it till its gone

Dom Perignon feelin' like the bomb
Oh my god oh my god the kid feel like he on
Cause the Dom Perignon don't let me think about you
(yeah)
I'm on that Dom Perignon feelin' like the shit
I love the Dom love the Dom cause the drink let me forget
I'm on that Dom Perignon Cause I don't want to think about you
(God)

Damn, this one just might go,
This one just might go, just might go
And I just might blow, damn I just might blow
That boy gone, someone better tell my folks
Better tell my folks that I'm on
Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)
Damn, this one just might go,
And I just might blow,
(Dom Perignon)
That boy gone, (Oh) Fuck it up, Fuck it up
I'm on Dom Perignon Dom Perignon (oh)

Damn