Panther (feat. Yanga Chief)

We been here since yesterday

Love search in light display

Club rides just nauseate

Shots down we still complain

We jam

We ride

In highs

So Far

I'm so tired of dressing up

Filling love in empty cups

I'll try disguise disgust

Running around drop tops in the spot

In cars we can't afford

Black rich

We don't afford

Beaming boys

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down

We shine just like a diamond ray (So lost)

In every kind of way

Running out, running out (So lost, so lost)

That's what I say when I see your face

Time for memories mama

I can't believe I been letting **** sleep anytime or place

Take it back to where we started

In fact the broken hearted

Reacting in the smartest of ways

And thats me me me me, don't give a fuck if don't come in a V-class

Don't give a fuck if I down with your clique

I got a couple ntombazane's trying to slide in the DM

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down

Could it be I'm lost in the sauce

Maybe I fucked up this love

Trying to hard to be cool with these fake friends in their faux fur

These people they don't know me

They try too hard to phone me

Tryna find love in these dark rooms with these dark views

I still feel the heart ache

I'm on champagne

We running out

Running down, running down

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down

I still feel the heart ache

Fucked up on champagne

We running out

I'm coming down