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Marble floors

adrianenrique

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Lyrics

Intro: Pharrell Williams

Yeah…

Summer nights, champagne lights…

Everything gold when the mood feel right…

Uh… skate through the city like…

Hook: Pharrell Williams

Marble floors, ocean views,

Tailor-made dreams in Italian shoes,

Whole team eatin’, what a beautiful sight,

Turn pain into champagne overnight.

Hands in the sky if you came from the bottom,

Now the rooftop suite got the stars all around us,

Life move fast but the glow stay timeless—

We just tryna live while the world rewind us.

Verse 1: Jay-Z

Uh—

Black tux, black card, black shades on,

Dinner in Paris discussin’ what we trade on,

I used to dream big from the hallway radiator,

Now the business move faster than the elevator.

Look—

Roc boys toast when the stocks rise,

Basquiat soul with a mogul mind,

I made blueprints outta hard times,

Now the Forbes list read like a highlight.

Still move smooth through the nonsense,

Silk lining stitched with the calmness,

Everybody loud, I prefer ownership,

Generational wealth over momentary confidence.

Pre-Hook: Pharrell Williams

Float… don’t fight the wave,

You can’t buy soul but they still gon’ pay,

Every night feel like the first parade,

When the drums hit right and the lights cascade…

Hook: Pharrell Williams

Marble floors, ocean views,

Tailor-made dreams in Italian shoes,

Whole team eatin’, what a beautiful sight,

Turn pain into champagne overnight.

Hands in the sky if you came from the bottom,

Now the rooftop suite got the stars all around us,

Life move fast but the glow stay timeless—

We just tryna live while the world rewind us.

Verse 2: Jay-Z

Uh—

Yacht club meetings with the moon reflectin’,

Young Hov still teachin’ investment lessons,

From the Marcy benches to the private entrance,

Every scar on me became a diamond reference.

They chase fame, I built infrastructure,

Boss talk only, no extra clutter,

Pharrell drums got the whole room levitatin’,

Gold bottles pop while the skyline hover.

Success ain’t really what the blogs say,

It’s your people eatin’ off the entree,

It’s ownership deeds in the family name,

Still hear my old pain in the guitar fade.

Bridge: Pharrell Williams

Skateboard wheels on the sunset pavement,

Old dreams look different when you finally make it,

No sleep, we just vibin’ through the late wind—

Young kings singin’ through the bass kick…

Outro: Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams

JAY-Z

Yeah… success got a rhythm to it…

PHARRELL

And the rhythm sound expensive…

JAY-Z

But the soul still priceless.

PHARRELL

That’s the difference.

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