Yeat – Celine Lyrics

Celine

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"Celine." - Yeat

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 09:20 am

Album: Wake Up Call

Track No: 03

That goes crazy
Yeah
Mm
Mm
Mm
Mm
Mm
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Bust down, diamonds on my ring, yeah
Bust down, diamonds on my ring, yeah, yeah
Bust down, diamonds on my ring, yeah
Mm
Ah
B- bust down, diamonds on my ring, yeah
Yeah
Bust down, walking through the scene, yeah
Water on me, Aquafina
Fuck all of y'all, yeah, they believe in me, yeah
Believin'
Balenciaga hat on me, yeah
I'm not a fiend, not a certain thing I need, yeah
When my money fat like Steven McQueen, yeah
I got that Alexander McQueen right on my jeans, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got a brand new Patek, yeah, with a brand new baddie, yeah
Bring that caddy, yeah
Just come to the palace, yeah
Water on this chalice, yeah
Smoking on that cabbage, yeah
You can't have it, yeah
All these girls just want me, me
And this everything I need, yeah
Go down, pray for me, yeah
And it's everything I could believe, yeah
Underwater like a submarine, yeah
Look at my ring, shining white lightning, yeah
Yeah, gold bling in your face, in your face
Yeah, all 'round, we don't play the space, play the space
I'm so high, bitch, I'm out in space, I'm out in space
Smoking gas in the crib to the face, to the face
Feel amazing, feel like I'm racing
Bad bitch next to me, but she hating
Yeah, she hate me and chasing, but I hate it, yeah
All this money, man, swear that I made it, huh
It feel like make-believe all on me
All these bitches 'round me want something from me
Down on my face, feel like make-believe
All this money feel amazing
I just walked inside Saks and got some new Celine, new Celine
All y'all fucking hating, don't believe in me
Fuck you all
B- bust down, diamonds on my ring, yeah
Yeah
Bust down, walking through the scene, yeah, the scene, yeah
Water on me, Aquafina, Aquafina
Fuck all of y'all, yeah, they believe in me, yeah
Believin'
Balenciaga hat on me, yeah
I'm not a fiend, not a certain thing I need, yeah
When my money fat like Steven McQueen, yeah
I got that Alexander McQueen right on my jeans, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Writer(s): Yeat, Teezr.

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