Top Shelf

Top Shelf

R&B, hip-hop | Genres: Arabic Music, Soul Jazz, Mumble Rap | Moods: Soulful and Lively Atmosphere, Night-lovingscene, Soulful, Catchy, Relaxed, Slow | Tempos: Changing Tempo, Medium, Slow | Voices: Silky R&B/Urban Vocals, Background Vocals, Muffled voice, Vibrato Vocal, Whistle Register, Falsetto, Ethnic Vocal, female vocals

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Lyrics

“Top Shelf” (R&B/Hip-Hop) (Verse 1) You came in a plastic bottle, no label, no class Thought you were the real thing, but you couldn’t last Burning going down, leave a bitter aftertaste I was pouring out my heart while you were going to waste You were corner store convenient, yeah, I bought the lie Two-dollar promises with a hundred-dollar high But morning always came and the truth was crystal clear You were bottom shelf poison, now I need something sincere (Chorus) I don’t want that Taka Vodka love no more Cheap thrills and empty bottles on the floor Give me something aged right, something pure I want that top shelf, baby, nothing less will do Premium love, the kind that’s true No more settling for the plastic when I deserve the glass I want top shelf, baby, make it last (Verse 2) Now I see the difference when real walks in the room Smooth like aged whiskey in the afternoon You can taste the patience, feel the time it took Integrity and respect, yeah, that’s the better look No cutting corners, no mixing truth with lies Just straight compassion looking in my eyes You don’t burn, you warm me from the inside out That’s the kind of quality I can’t live without (Chorus) I don’t want that Taka Vodka love no more Cheap thrills and empty bottles on the floor Give me something aged right, something pure I want that top shelf, baby, nothing less will do Premium love, the kind that’s true No more settling for the plastic when I deserve the glass I want top shelf, baby, make it last (Bridge) You can keep your bargain basement heart I’ve upgraded, this is where the real love starts Sipping slow, no regrets, no chaser Top shelf or nothing, I won’t taste the faker (Outro) Yeah, I’m done with bottom shelf I’m choosing me, I’m choosing wealth Not money, baby, richness in my soul Top shelf only, that’s my goal