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| Certified Lover Boy | Certified Lover Boy* Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-certified-lover-boy-lyrics | [Verse] Put my feelings on ice Always been a gem Certified lover boy, somehow still heartless Heart is only gettin' colder |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Like I’m Supposed To/Do Things Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-like-im-supposed-to-do-things-lyrics | [Verse] Hands are tied Someone's in my ear from the other side Tellin' me that I should pay you no mind Wanted you to not be with me all night Wanted you to not stay with me all night I know, you know, who that person is to me Doesn't really change things [Chorus] I know you're scared of dating, falling for me Shorty, surely you know me Right here for you always You know, I don't ever change Right here for you always You know I don't ever change Right here for you [Bridge] In mind you make me want to do things, love you Like I'm supposed to You make me want to love you Like I'm supposed to You make me want to love you Like I'm supposed to, remind you Ayy [Chorus] I know you're scared of dating, falling for me Shorty, by now you know me Right here for you always You know, I don't ever change Right here for you always You know I don't ever change Right here for you |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Not Around Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-not-around-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, we back Wassup ladies? Swishahouse, baby Wassup to all the ladies on the Northside, Southside, Eastside, Westside? Wassup in Bay City? Wassup to all the ladies in Louisiana? Wassup to all the ladies in Dallas, Austin, San Antonio? Marshall, Prairie View, it's going down Wharton County, Texas City, H-Town, baby TSU ladies [Chorus] She moved out of state, and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan and start up a business Her daddy is not around, her momma is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin' down I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix Shawty is goin' legit, shawty is goin' legit Me, I'm supportin' this shit, this is a story Came from my life and I'm just recordin' this shit [Verse 1] I'ma just give it to you direct, instead of me throwin' this shit You know you important and shit You know I'm supportin' this shit We used to do pornos when you would come over but now you got morals and shit I got like four on the wrist and an adorable kid I got the drac' in the studio and I don't just mean that I'm in this bitch Please make the most of this shit Don't just come close to some shit I give you this bread, you run me some head And then you go glow up a bit [Chorus] She moved out of state, and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan and start up a business Her daddy is not around, her momma is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to sli- I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix Shawty is goin' legit, shawty is goin' legit Me, I'm supportin' this shit, this is a story Came from my life and I'm just recordin' this shit [Verse 2] Her daddy is not around, momma is definitely not around She got a business plan, but she just ain't had time to write it down Stay with her sister now, she got a man, but he out of town Soon as he out of town, they hop in his whip and they ride around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to slidin', slidin' Thought about trappin' a player before, but that just ain't right, right Look in the mirror if you wanna look at some things on the bright side You popped a 325, you feelin' too good to worry tonight [Chorus] She moved out of state, and shit done went left, she's seekin' forgiveness She used to dance, but she want a loan and start up a business Her daddy is not around, her momma is not around I watch her climb to the top of the pole and then get to sli- I make it rain in this bitch, I make it snow in this bitch She tryna get out of the mix Shawty is goin' legit, shawty is goin' legit Me, I'm supportin' this shit, this is a story Came for my life and I'm just recordin' this shit |
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| Certified Lover Boy | In the Cut (Ft. Roddy Ricch) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-in-the-cut-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Ayy, yeah Pipe this shit up and I turn this shit up When I was down, I was down Now them diamonds for fun like damn Ayy, yeah [Verse 1: Drake] Trendsetter, Ben Frank getter (Yeah) Whip whatever, whip whatever I buy diamonds when I'm under pressure (Yeah) When I apply it, shit don’t ever let up, yeah Look, I'm in the cut, The Boy in the cut Jump in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up All of this grindin' for what? It’s funny when you niggas thought it was luck I cannot give you a pass if you play with my money and family and friends And I compete with myself while you niggas competin' with trends Your foreign is used, I looked up the VIN I know the truth, no use in pretendin' with him [Chorus: Drake] Still in the cut, The Boy in the cut Hop in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up [Verse 2: Roddy Ricch] And I'm way up at the top of the loft Gotta stay up, ain't no knockin' me off Pull up smooth, A.I. with the cross (Haha) Countin' up wins on wins on wins, for all of my dawgs I lost I might call Pharrell, get the new Chanel Thugger got the YSL, huh I remember when the Feds did the sweep, I pray my dawgs didn't tell, huh Cruisin’ down Biscayne I was in Miami, she gave me top with the top off Cartier wrist gang, got her a Audemar She got the head, knock your socks off You ain’t gettin' money, you ain’t fuckin' with me You ain't in your bitch top five I might pull up in the Six with Drizzy I was just in Houston, fuckin' with the mob ties We don’t never ever play two sides Hang out the Phantom, it's suicide They ridin' my wave like a rogue tide My necklace is wet like the poolside [Chorus: Drake, Drake & Roddy Ricch] Still in the cut, The Boy in the cut, yeah Hop in the whip where the ceilings go up, we up |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Zodiac Sign (Ft. Jessie Reyez) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-zodiac-sign-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] You ask how many girls I been with in my life I tell ya, "I stopped keeping count when I was 25" I ask you the same thing, you tell me, "Seven guys" But we both know that's a lie 'Cause if we countin' head and if we countin' drunken nights Then that number that you gave just might be off by eight or nine But it's still nowhere close to mine Marcus prolly had to bring me straps like thirty times He took over like four years ago when Courtne had resigned I been talkin' sex with Courtne since like 2005 We been friends since junior high Tough to enjoy the company and never cross the line She's like, "Is it more than a hundred, with everyone combined?" And I say, "Yeah, that's bein' kind" At one point or another they all felt like they were mine I had a lot of backs that I would never talk behind I'm not really into threesomes, I like one thing at a time I like when it's you and I Plus I always feel like if somebody outperforms you That could jeopardize your pride and I'm not into choosin' sides Unless you 'bout to sleep and you askin' me what's my side It's the right at home, but this a hotel so you can decide Lessons that I learned before hittin' my prime Confessions that I blame on the zodiac sign Things you need to hear 'fore we say our goodbyes Free myself of it all, watch a Scorpio rise Yeah [Verse 2: Jessie Reyez] You say you wanna know but you don't though Why you wanna know who I cropped out of photos? And lately, papi, you been acting tonto What you think before you, I was only movin' dolo But I'm honest 'til I die, so I won't lie And I prolly got some numbers that you won't like And you're prolly gonna hate it But I much rather be hated for the truth than for the wrong guy if he ain't done You can't be this good without some badness What? You think I fuck this good without some practice? And if it's LOV and you're my MVP Then why we talkin' about practice? Like you want me to lie Why would I jeopardize my worth, just to value your pride? Confessions that I blame on the zodiac sign 'Cause then I switch up and I blame it on my Gemini Might be jealousy, 'cause you just want me tradin' lives Jealousy, 'cause I can get the girls and get the guys And if I'm honest, this whole convo's just a waste of time 'Cause legacy should be my focus, not here playin' wife |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Laugh Now Cry Later (Ft. Lil Durk) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-laugh-now-cry-later-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Woah, woah Yeah [Chorus: Drake] Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? [Verse 1: Drake] Tired of beefin' you bums, you can't even pay me enough to react Been wakin' up in the crib and sometimes I don't even know where I'm at Please don't play that nigga songs in this party, I can't even listen to that Anytime that I ran into somebody, it must be a victory lap, ayy Shawty, come sit on my lap, ayy, they sayin' Drizzy just snap Distance between us is not like a store, this isn't a closeable gap, ayy I've seen some niggas attack and don't end up makin' it back [Pre-Chorus: Drake] I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby [Chorus: Drake] Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? [Verse 2: Lil Durk & Drake] I'm in the trenches, relax Can you not play that lil' boy in the club? 'Cause we do not listen to rats We in Atlanta, I buy her a wig, she tellin' me Tae is the best Point at the nigga who act like a killer, but you only one from the 'net I'm like DaBaby, I'm not just a rapper, you play with me, you gon' get stretched Ooh-oh Bring Drake to the hood, surround Drake around Dracs Even though I got a case, I'ma do what it take And I never been embraced And the money's hard to make So I bet they on they face right now [Pre-Chorus: Drake] I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby [Chorus: Drake] Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? [Verse 3: Drake] When he tell the story, that's not how it went Know they be lyin', a hundred percent Moved out the Ritz and forgot 'bout the Bent' Valet just called me to tell me come get it Knocked that boy off and I don't want no credit If it was me, they wouldn't regret it Left me for dead and now they wan' dead it, yeah Heart is still beatin', my niggas still eatin' Backyard, it look like the Garden of Eden Pillow talk with 'em, she spillin' the tea And then shawty came back and said she didn't mean it It's hard to believe it [Pre-Chorus: Drake] I know that they at the crib goin' crazy, down bad What they had didn't last, damn, baby [Chorus: Drake] Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry, but I guess you know now, baby I took a half and she took the whole thing, slow down, baby We took a trip, now we on your block and it's like a ghost town, baby Where do these niggas be at when they say they doin' all this and all that? |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Lie To Me Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lie-to-me-lyrics | [Intro: Pimp C] Man, get the fuck away from us, we don't want nothin' but money We some family men, we gettin' this paper Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? And I had to put that out there, Bun Because a lot of niggas doin' lot of Fugazi shit out here, man [Chorus] Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell [Verse] All you do is lie to me And dub me, you never love me Any confidence I came with, you take it from me I just wanna get beside you and make you love me I just can not take the silence, you keep ignorin' me See you makin' all this time for more important things We was s'posed to catch a vibe the other night Busy now, but you was down that other time Why you always lead me on and give me signs? I just wanna get beside and make you mine I just wanna come inside and reunite Got me waitin' outside (Hah) [Chorus] Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell [Outro: Diddy] Uhm, you was just so in your pocket, uhm Cats used to tell me when they used to come to my house in Miami and shit That, that, that they felt a feelin' of like They felt a lil' fucked up in they stomach But, they was inspired 'cause they knew they, they, they had somethin' to see the dream for, you know? I done seen a lot of shit, I ain't never seen a, a young nigga as consistent as you that has affected the world in such a positive way since, you know, Michael Jackson And then, when you've finally got the crib (All you do is lie to me) You did it like, not even none of us did it, you feel me? Uhm Nah, I mean I did it like that, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie to you I did it like that, but, I ain't never been affected by another nigga crib in the way that did it to inspire me How cats told me that he'd been inspired (All you do is lie to me) And felt that feelin' in they gut, like "I gotta work harder" (Need more than a homie) Well I mean workin' harder just to compete, bro, for real, for real It's either you fuckin' in the game or you're out the game Nigga, I'm back in this motherfucker, let's get some money It's over, nigga, you have arrived, top five, end of discussion May God bless you, Inshallah, you know what I'm sayin'? This your brother, Diddy, take that And thank you for the inspiration, jheeze |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Intoxicated* Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-intoxicated-lyrics | [Chorus] Just hung up the phone and I Could already tell that you're comin' home intoxicated, ooh So you better take your time with me 'Cause I remember last time you wouldn't make love to me Think you fell fast asleep (I hope you niggas sleep) Wouldn't even talk to me now [Verse] Say, say I'm so crazy, baby I wanted you to race my mind I got the keys Please, for me Since you're comin' home intoxicated, oh For me, please I wanted you to erase my mind [Open Verse] |
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| Certified Lover Boy | Need Me (Lotta 42) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-need-me-lotta-42-lyrics | [Intro] Previously on Ready To Die [Chorus] Never had a lot, this is all I need People never care 'til it's R.I.P Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need Can't burn a bridge just to light my way Lotta 42 on the flights I'm takin' Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation Never had a lot, this is all I need People never care 'til it's R.I.P Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason Never had a lot, this is all I need [Verse 1] Lost individuals is all I see Grab the top spot like pardon my reach Woke up one day and it was all on me If it comes down, it's gon' fall on me Lotta 42 on the flights I'm takin' Long way down from the heights I'm chasin' Just touched down, I was lights out in Vegas Girls checkin' in 'cause my lifestyle dangerous Hard to tell people that I'm all out of favors Call me for songs or they call me for paper Turnin' off my phone for the night now, baby Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy Some of my niggas don't love me We should sit down before shit turns ugly We should sit down since you said things about me [Chorus] Never had a lot, this is all I need People never care 'til it's R.I.P Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need Can't burn a bridge just to light my way Lotta 42 on the flights I'm takin' Pourin' out my soul and it might sound crazy Lotta fallin' outs help me build foundation Never had a lot, this is all I need People never care 'til it's R.I.P Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason [Verse 2] You should slide through and get your back broke Used to be involved with me with no emotion I was on the way to the next show You was on the phone and you were so open Heard you said you're over me, is that so? You don't ever filter girl and that's okay Coulda held on but you let it go Sayin' to yourself that it's better this way Funny thing is that you're going to need me and I know You should slide through and get your back broke Funny thing is that you're going to need me and I know You should slide through and get your back broke Feelings I've been stackin' like a bankroll I should probably find a way to let it go Wonder what it was that turned you this cold Said you left me jaded and I wasn't joking Miss the way it was a couple years ago Back when we was young and now you've outgrown me Hard to just accept I was a steppin' stone Way that people talk about you I should've known You're going to need me and I know You should slide through and get your back broke Funny thing is that you're going to need me and I know You should slide through and get your back broke |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Deep Pockets Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-deep-pockets-lyrics | [Intro] For my nigga Hush Yeah, look [Verse 1] Dressed in fatigues, I rep the East with my trustees Smokin' on crushed leaves They turn they back on everything we built, then they must bleed I've seen splatter hit the snow when the blood freeze Straps over territory they know we must keep Get home and white Air Forces get brushed clean Back when my mama would interrupt sleep To tell me hurry up 'cause the bus leaves Summertime heatwaves, I used to just cut sleeves My shorty really love me, man, she want me to cut keys I can't do that normal type of life, is it just me? Niggas steady try to ride the wave, but it's rough seas I'm losin' enough sleep dealin' with envy And the news that they sent for me got the block in a frenzy It's on Meech like it's trendy Runnin' round from Laurier to MacKenzie when the city's empty, yeah Early twenties, but I want fifties, hundreds, not pennies I need plenty Got me ready to flip the F out like Fendi Whatever's in me, it's takin' over I gotta bust it down, break it open Until somebody starts takin' notice, then we rollin' [Chorus] Yeah, then we rollin', then we rollin' Deep pockets on a nigga, I can't find my phone in Now we rollin' Yeah, then we rollin', then we rollin' Deep pockets on a nigga, I can't find my phone in Now we rollin' [Verse 2] Look Back when Big Apple sold dreams, I stuck to my own thing Back when the house that I own now was my home screen Before I'd ever hit the road and feel like the home team Runnin' missions Pyramid schemes just like the Egyptians Back when hotlines were still flippin' Now I'm seein' money off of hotlines blingin' but it feels different Transitions, plans switchin', ambition Mindin' my business, buildin' a business, et cetera Inspired by a few, but my mind really drives itself like Tesla I always had a little somethin' extra Back when Corey was our sole investor And the car could get from A to B, but won't impress ya Look, I ain't no baller Still need my accounts longer like the way my nephew's gettin' taller My soundtrack is the second Carter, dreamin' of acceptin' offers And easin' tensions Keepin' family out of East Detention And out of Pine Hill Funeral Center Spots we got no business enterin' Back when Jill Scott was the apple of my afrocentric eye I had to find a way to get someone's attention [Chorus] Then we rollin', then we rollin' Deep pockets on a nigga, I can't find my phone in Now we rollin' Yeah, then we rollin', then we rollin' Deep pockets on a nigga, I can't find my phone in Now we rollin' |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | When To Say When Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-when-to-say-when-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah Somebody, um Somebody hit me today and they were like "Nah, just make sure, you know You tell me what to do when I get there, you know?" (June, you're a genius) I said, "I respect it, no problem" I got all these blessings just to give it to others anyway Know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, my hand's always open, for real [Verse] Ayy Thirty-three years, I gave that to the game Thirty-three mil', I'll save that for the rain Five hundred weeks, I'll fill the charts with my pain Five hundred mil' and I'll fall back in the 6ix Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist Michael Jackson shit, but the palace is not for kids Still women sayin' it's childish, the way we live Brought a few Ws to the 6ix Baby mama fluke, but I love her for who she is Baby, Wayne and Tez responsible for this shit Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit Other times, I question if compliments are legit Full-time, I'm out here confident as a bitch Tryna make good on the promises that I give Tryna make sure my accomplices are legit Register the business in my brother's name Thirty-five hunnid in her pocket, that should cover things Certified lover man, trappin' out the motherland Always move right so my watch is on the other hand She can try and play it down now, but she was a fan People wanna know what's in my pockets, they don't understand My assistant always findin' Percocet and rubber bands Know my mom might not want to hear how I discover plans Word to Sandra Graham, no one love you like your mother can I watched Michael Rubin win a million off a couple hands I decide what to see next like it's on demand I decide what to be next like I'm switchin' plans I'ma tell you what you feel next like the weatherman I will split heads and break necks for my little man 6 God, prayin' hands like I'm a religious man But I'm just a sicker man, wicked man Look, we can argue back and forth, but who's the richer man? Isn't that what matters in this world that we livin' in? Bang those dividends, snakes stay slitherin' How you plan to make it to the top by just fittin' in? How you plan to take a nigga's spot by just givin' in? How you gon' treat this shit like you gon' get to live again? How you gettin' hype off one hit? Do that shit again How you got a manager you mad at after you got the win? Bet you got some niggas that'll love you 'til the bitter end Bet you got somebody that's just smarter than your other friends Give 'em a percentage, see what happens to your blessings then You just need to stay close to your people that was there when others could've been There when others should've been Got a nigga starin' at the game like, "Damn, coach, put him in" But you never listen, so you niggas goin' wood again Got us in the crib, talkin' 'bout what niggas coulda been, shoulda been And I got your girl on the second floor, beggin' me to put it in And it's not because all of the money that you wouldn't spend And it's not because I set it up to try and get revenge It's because you niggas insecure, you ain't made men It's because even though you hate on me, we stay friends It's because you niggas never learn when to say when Yeah [Outro] For real Facts, you know what I'm sayin'? Hahaha, yeah |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Chicago Freestyle (Ft. Giveon) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-chicago-freestyle-lyrics | [Chorus: Giveon] Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? [Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, truck to the plane to the truck Truck to the hotel lobby Me, I go through underground garages Presidential suite on deposit Elevator up to the room Shower up and then we hit the club Touch down, gotta see what's up Area code in my phone What numbers do I still have? Who do I know from the past? Hit one, she say she got a man Hit another one, it goes green Must've changed phones on the team 'Member when you let me in between That was 2017 All good, Chubbs will look around Find one that seem my type That my dawg and he know what I like He done found me plenty in my life Problem is, I meet a girl tonight Then I go and treat her too nice Galleria credit card swipes I don't even know if she a wife [Pre-Chorus: Drake] But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way [Chorus: Giveon] Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? [Verse 2: Drake] Jewelry in the safe on arrival Pistol on J for survival Lot of people gunnin' for the title Lot of people tryna take us viral I'm just tryin' to have a nice night though Waiter brought the check for the meal She said, "Babe, I think there was a typo" Nah, girl, I got it, that's light though I could show you bigger things than that It's gon' be a minute 'til I'm back Let me give you images that last AMEX had a limit in the past I had plenty women in the past I done plenty sinnin' in the past You don't need to know, but you can ask Stickin' on your backstage pass All access 'cause you bad You could go wherever with that ass Show to the shower to the truck Truck to the club for the party You go in first with your girls 'Cause I don't know who's out there watchin' [Pre-Chorus: Drake] But I do know one thing though Women, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday, Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow 'Til then, I'll sit my drunk ass on that runway On this one way [Chorus: Giveon] Two-thirty, baby, won't you meet me by The Bean? Too early, maybe later you can show me things You know what it is whenever I visit Windy city, she blowin' me kisses, no Thirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tight Will I see you at the show tonight? Will I see you at the show tonight? |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Not You Too (Ft. Chris Brown) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-not-you-too-lyrics | [Chorus: Drake] First time in a long time Hurtin' deeply inside First time in a long time Hurtin' deeply [Verse 1: Drake, Chris Brown, Drake & Chris Brown] Trust Trust who? Watchin' my back even when I'm in the booth Oh, trust who? Doin' my thing, but I'm down to come clean, not like you I wanna make you feel the weight's off your shoulders too I'll take it Just tell me it can't be that crazy And even if it is that crazy, baby I'll take it I want you, I know you're not an angel Not you Oh, just save it Don't waste your time 'Cause I'm wavy and I'm sayin' things That I don't mean, but I do mean And I don't want you to miss me 'Cause there's no way that you're sorry And you're crying and you're sayin' things That I do believe, but I don't even Want you to get in my mind I'm supposed to be in your mind (Oh woah) For the first time in a long time For the first time in a long For the first time in the longest time [Chorus: Drake with Chris Brown] First time in a long time Hurtin' deeply inside First time in a long time Hurtin' deeply [Bridge: Drake, Chris Brown, Chris Brown & Drake] Yeah (Now, oh, baby) Ayy Hurtin' deeply inside Trust Trust Trust Trust who? [Verse 2: Drake with Chris Brown] Trust me and I can set you free Left your man, came straight to me You the real MVP, my love Ride dirty like Pimp C You a real ten-speed freak, shawty You was everything a nigga need You was everything to me, my love Why you keep that little shit from me? Left me down on bended knee When I scooped you in the Maybach The only time a nigga ever made you take a backseat Why you do that little shit to me, shawty? When you know that we was meant to be Why'd you keep those things from me, my love? (Love) I've given you enough time Sponsored by Aberlour Introducing Aberlour All Access SEE MORE [Chorus: Drake with Chris Brown] Hurtin' deeply inside Trust Trust Hurtin' deeply, deeply [Outro: Drake] Thought I knew the real, then they flipped How many times did I ask about this, on God? Why you let me find out like this, on God? Houston, we got a problem, my dawg All my niggas love you, got us all involved Ain't no goin' back to how we started off No, no, no, no |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Toosie Slide Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-toosie-slide-lyrics | [Pre-Chorus] Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how to get it [Chorus] It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy [Post-Chorus] Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you thug passion It's a Thriller in the trap where we from Baby, don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson I could give you satisfaction And you know we out here every day with it I'ma show you how to get it [Chorus] It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin', either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy (Who's bad?) [Verse 1] Two thousand shorties wanna tie the knot, ayy, yeah Two hundred shooters on my brother's block, woah, yeah Petal off a rose like I love her not, maybe not I don't know what's wrong with me, I can't stop, woah, yeah Won't stop, woah, yeah, never stop Got so many opps, I be mistakin' opps for other opps Got so many people that I love out of troubled spots Other than the family I got, it's either you or me That's just how I think, it's either you or me This life got too deep for you, baby Two or three of us about to creep where they stayin' [Pre-Chorus] Black leather glove, no sequins Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how to get it [Chorus] It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way, we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy (Who's bad?) [Verse 2] Toosie slide, then I hit it double-time Then I hit a spin 'cause we spun their block a couple times If it's not the right time, there'll always be another time I'm not even trippin', we'll just see 'em in the summertime, woah, yeah Can't describe the pressure I be puttin' on myself, yeah Really, I just can't afford to lose nobody else, yeah If they movin' shaky, we'll just do this shit ourselves, woah If I'm movin' shaky, Chubbs'll do this shit himself, yeah Solo niggas, only YOLO, for real Heard a lot about you but we don't know for real Next time, guarantee the truth'll get revealed [Pre-Chorus] Black leather gloves, no sequins, yeah Buckles on the jacket, it's Alyx shit Nike crossbody, got a piece in it Got a dance, but it's really on some street shit I'ma show you how [Chorus] It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way we 'bout to slide, ayy Can't let this one slide, ayy [Post-Chorus] Don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson) I could give you thug passion (Passion) It's a Thriller in the trap where we from (Where we from) Baby, don't you wanna dance with me? No? I could dance like Michael Jackson (Jackson) I could give you satisfaction ('Faction) And you know we out here every day with it I'ma show you how to get it [Chorus] It go right foot up, left foot, slide Left foot up, right foot, slide Basically, I'm sayin' either way we 'bout to slide (Who's bad?) |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Desires (Ft. Future) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-desires-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] D. Hill (D. Hill) Ayy [Chorus: Drake] I should've put you somewhere where no one could find you Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know 'Cause you got desires [Verse 1: Future] You got that fire and I'm not a liar You had me down on my knees every day, had to talk with Messiah I'm in that 8 and that 1 and that 2, this a different Ferrari, yeah I tried to pay all your loans off and cop you a driver, yeah I had you stayin' too close to the city, you actin' too vulnerable livin' this life I should've moved you away from Houston before I copped you all this ice You wanna be my number one, you're not actin' like the main thing I let you play my number two, you barely made the second string [Chorus: Drake] I should've put you somewhere where no one could find you (Ayy) Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know 'Cause you got desires [Verse 2: Drake] Ayy Self-control has never been your thing Don't think it'll help if there's a ring with a rock in it Where I'm from, they serve the soda clean (Clean, clean) You come from a city where there's lean with the rocks in it How the fuck you keep so many secrets? How you goin' vegan, but still beefin' with me again? How the fuck you've seen so many beaches? Tickets to them places don't come cheap, and I see you back in Turks Remember who took you there first and don't you forget it Got you a whip, but then you got back on your shit I had to tell Eric go get it I'm always movin' too fast, the feeling don't last I feel like you take me for granted Probably my fault for the way that I handle it [Chorus: Drake] I should've put you somewhere where no one could find you (Ayy) Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires [Verse 3: Drake] Ooh, shawty, you tried it Voice gettin' filled with entitlement Why would you tell me those lies? And Why would you make it so bold to my face? Why are your stories all over the place? Whole lotta secrets friends don't keep safe Where did your friends all go? (Woo) I can't solve your problems You say your problems never needed solvin' I was too good to you, should've stayed solid Nice guys always finish off where they started Déjà vu, you wanted things and you got 'em Déjà vu, I wanted smoke and I got it Déjà vu, déjà Déjà [Outro: Mark Robinson & Drake] Alright, so unfortunately, I'm still here (Hahaha) But, you know, if you're here, it's still up In the building And you just wanna hear some chune, some music I think, you know, you found the right spot I'm outside in an AMG Right outside, TT You know, shout out my brother Drake, for you know (Too turnt, baby girl, you know me) Popping this off real quick |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Time Flies Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-time-flies-lyrics | [Chorus] Yeah, I'm outside in an AMG Right outside, TT Too turnt, baby girl, you know me, yeah Still with the dawgs that I grew beside All the niggas 'round me ride or they die Gotta watch the time 'cause it's flyin' right by I'm outside in an AMG, yeah Right outside, TT Too turnt, baby girl, you know me Who am I? All the niggas 'round me ride or they die Gotta watch the time 'cause it's flyin' right by Too turnt, baby girl, you know me [Verse 1] I just caught a shawty off a finsta Just threw on a hoodie, it's a Crenshaw Way that I been livin' unconventional I'm just tryna make it to the end, ya know Certain things just started gettin' tenser Think we need to have us an adventure I could be your man but maybe down the road Right now I would rather see my heart turn to chrome Rather see my heart turn crystal I can't even front like I don't miss ya Right now I'm just stuck inside the crib on my own Soon as I free up, I'm 'bout to pop up on your phone like [Chorus] I'm outside in an AMG Right outside, TT Too turnt, baby girl, you know me, yeah Who am I? All the niggas 'round me ride or they die Gotta watch the time 'cause it's flyin' right by Too turnt, baby girl, you know me Yeah [Verse 2] Heart's still on javelin, baby Too turnt, baby girl, you know me I was pullin' off 'fore they knew me Sometimes I wish there was two of me or three of me When it was you and me I felt like I love you too much to change you You believe in angles more than angels Feel like I've been going through too much to explain to you But I'm still the same way I was when I came to you Everything I have, what I had to exchange for you Everything I've been through, I can't even complain to you Wish it stayed the same for you, sorry I'm sorry [Outro] And-and-and-and— I'm outside in a— I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm— (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—) I'm outside in a— I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm— (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—) I'm outside in a— And-and-and-and I'm outside in a— I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm— (I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—, I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm—) I'm outside in a— Woi-oi, woi-oi-woi-oi-woi-oi-woi-oi-woi-oi |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Landed Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-landed-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, ayy, ayy [Chorus] If I gotta land, I'ma stick it Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah Overseas and back, I was round-trippin' I've been, uh, I've been, what? [Verse 1] I've been pop, whippin', wrist is on another rhythm I was not kiddin', don't know why they playin' with him I was not finna let them get no top billin' Man, they really tried to take this shit and run with it And I bought my dawg a Rollie 'cause he rolled with it, yeah And I bought that girl a shovel 'cause she gold-diggin', yeah If he talkin' out his head, then it's off with it, yeah Boardin' Air Drake, then we takin' off in it, yeah [Chorus] And if I gotta land, I'ma stick it, ayy, yeah Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, you always said I changed, I'm just now switchin' Ayy, ayy, what? [Verse 2] Ayy, ayy, I done dosed off I done got a different number 'cause I'm closed off Used to hit the bitch and now she wanna... huh Now she wanna call me like she doesn't know that phone's off, uh, what? I just met her friend and now her clothes off, yeah Drop around whoever, bet it goes off, yeah Patek doin' backflips, showin' off [Chorus] Yeah, and if I gotta land, I'ma stick it Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? Yeah, yeah Overseas and back, I was round-trippin' I've been, uh, I've been, what? [Verse 3] I've been pop, whippin,' wrist is on another rhythm He been block-switchin', don't know how you ride with him Gotta supermodel, wanna be a down missus All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions Wasn't hearin' me before, okay, but now listen Pushin' five Cadillacs like a politician I be in and out arenas like I'm Scottie Pippen Yeah, pop, whippin', wrist is goin' thirty with it, ooh, yeah Put the beat in front of me, I'm dirtyin' it, yeah, what? Do this shit for real, you niggas dabble in it, yeah Say you need a minute, I don't have a minute, yeah And if I gotta land, I'ma— Stick that motherfucker at the Clearport and park that |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | D4L by Future, Drake & Young Thug Lyrics | https://genius.com/Future-drake-and-young-thug-d4l-lyrics | [Intro: Young Thug] (808 my crew) (Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?) Yeah, yeah Yeah [Chorus: Young Thug & Future] FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (Yeah, yeah) Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (Yeah, yeah) FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Louis Vuitton bandana, bro, what hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) D4L, Stunna Man, say what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit (What's hannenin'?) You go outside, you better back it [Verse 1: Future & Young Thug] Oh, my right wrist a Ferrari (Skrrt, skrrt) Foreign breed, American, she call me papi (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Vroom, vroom, Hellcat, give it to the goons (Vroom) On that Earl Manigault, shootin' it out the spoon Seen a prom queen smoke crack when I was lil' Million dollars in cash like I sell drugs (Sell drugs) Gave my bitch a hundred racks, vacuum sealed up (Vacuum seal, what?) Vacuum sealed up [Chorus: Young Thug & Drake] FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (Yeah, yeah) Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (Yeah, yeah) FBG, OVO, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Richard Mille, all year, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) YSL bandana, man, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) D4L, Stunna Man, man, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit (What's hannenin'?) You go outside, you better back it (Ayy) [Verse 2: Drake] Go to Palm Springs for a daytrip Freeband, October's Own, it's the same shit Shawty keep on knockin' back the shots, better pace this Woah, woah, banknotes, presidential faces Woah, woah, Bankhead, started seein' spaceships, woah We just started fuckin', she impatient Now she want a butt lift, now she want some LASIK Just to see the bag clearer, that way she can chase it Ayy, ayy I remember grade six, I was up in Payless tryna get some Asics Now I'm Nike'd down in a motherfuckin' snake pit Now I'm type of nigga give it out and I don't take shit (808 my crew) [Verse 3: Future & Young Thug] I been in the cut for thirteen thousand months (Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?) All that brr, you gon' think we from Saudi Arabia Money counter brr (Yeah), ayy My trap comin' up the street, brr (Let's go) I ran a check up on my feet, brr (Run it up) Bentley talk, Bentley talk, brr (Bentley) Go ask your mama, I'm a boss, brr (Boss) I got oil, I'm your daddy, brr (Daddy) I bought her a 'Rari (Swerve, skrrt), brr ('Rari, yeah) I eat calamari (Brr, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma let her park me [Chorus: Young Thug & Future] FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (Yeah) FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Louis Vuitton bandana, bro, what hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) D4L, Stunna Man, say what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?) Bowen Homes, you know, that shiesty shit (What's hannenin'?) You go outside, you better back it |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Pain 1993 (Ft. Playboi Carti) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pain-1993-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi’erre) Ayy [Chorus: Drake & Playboi Carti] Ayy Niggas ain't gotta respect Niggas just gotta accept I put that top left I love my crodie to death (Codeine) Hype Williams, Lil' X If you don’t say it direct Could give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Drake & Playboi Carti] I put some ice on her hand I let her take an advance Shit wasn't goin' as planned I put that shit in the van She gotta move with her friend Heard she went back to her man Give a fuck, ayy I just put a Wagen in the driveway, you know I did When I shoot my shot it's the Kawhi way, it's goin' in Me and lil' Sicko sittin' sideways, breakin’ tens Used to be an antisocial nigga, now I’m makin' friends I just got a mansion out in Turks and it’s a beachfront (Okay) If she's bringin' four friends, I know I'll hit at least one (Okay, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) Got ’em all tannin' by the pool and they greased up Police in my city, man, I keep they pockets greased up (Okay) Me and Capo tryna leave our mark and peace the East up Ain't nobody makin' too much money off the beef stuff (Okay) But I beef a rapper 'cause I'm never with the sweet stuff Shawty came from Mexico, she know she got the sweet stuff (Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know) [Chorus: Drake & Playboi Carti] Ayy Niggas ain't gotta respect Niggas just gotta accept ('Cept) I put that top left (Ayy) I love my crodie to death (Codeine) Hype Williams, Lil' X If you don't say it direct (Yeah) Could give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Racks all in my jeans and they Raf Simons (Racks in my jeans, okay) Diamonds all in my teeth, I called up the dentist, yeah (Okay) Got a Goyard bag, I threw them racks in it (My racks, yeah) Every time I'm home, you know I whip the Bentley (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I just threw these pills in my cup, yeah, yeah (Just threw these pills, uh) Shawty just pulled up just to get fucked (Shawty just pulled up) But I only want top, yeah, for sure (Only want top) And I know I'm on top, but I want more (Okay) Remember I used to sleep on the floor (With my, oh yeah) Now every day I rock Christian Dior (Okay, Dior, yeah) Now every day I gotta pour me a four (Lean, lean, lean, lean) Now every day I gotta pour me a four (Lean, lean, lean, lean, okay) I spent a hundred K last night in New York (Yeah, yeah) I spent a hundred K the next day, I was bored (Okay, okay, yeah) That Lam' truck got numbers on the board (Okay, get it) Yeah, she keep textin' my phone, I'ma ignore (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Drake & Playboi Carti] Ayy (Yeah) Niggas ain't gotta respect Niggas just gotta accept I put that top left I love my crodie to death (Codeine) Hype Williams, Lil' X If you don't say it direct Could give a fuck (Okay), ayy, yeah, yeah |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Losses Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-losses-lyrics | [Intro: Dennis Graham] Hey, Instagram This song I've been writing, oh, for a few months I don't know, I, I started writing it about family Just came up now, so Anybody feel any way about it, I don't give a fuck (Yeah, family) [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah Yeah Lost you to the game, I gotta hug that I was here when you was asking where the love at Dip your finger in the bag to get your buzz back I was wishin' on a star when I was that I've been fortunate enough to have it my way I'm a fortune teller, listen to what I say 'Member when we used to park up in my driveway I always told it how it was, I never shy away This life is really something you get lost in I know niggas that got famous and they bought friends I had friends that only had half of they heart in It's hard to accept now, and it was hard then But I treated you like gold, I was all in Spoiled rotten, they could smell you 'fore you walked in Burnin' incense in your new apartment But you got no sense when it come to Lost you to the game, I gotta hold that How you feelin' in your soul since you sold that? I'll be better off without you, and we know that You ain't lookin' at a nigga you could hold back Like I'm tryna show the waves, this is no cap You sold me up the river, but I rowed back You put me on the road without a roadmap I'm not tryna make no song, these are cold facts [Interlude: Drake & Dennis Graham] You got some liquor at the house? Yeah Go get a shot, let's do a shot together I don't see it Okay, hahaha [Verse 2: Drake] Ayy Being here wasn't in the plans I do it for the Grahams, not the 'Gram I do it for the fam, but still fuckin' Uncle Sam I tried to change for you, but that wasn't who I am Even when being real is out of fashion Niggas keep stealin' my style, now we out here matchin' I did it by being myself with no dramatic acting I couldn't sit around and wait, I had to have it happen Lost you to the game, I gotta face that Really think I lost you like a ways back Always sayin' how a nigga never play fair I took you up under my wing and you just stayed there You was supposed to grow some wings, get your own pair We started this from the bottom, now you alone there Shit, you treat it like it's home there Dependent on me, you was supposed to get your own share I still love you to my last days I never knew that shit would be this fast-paced I never thought I'd see awards in a glass case I could've ended up in your crib with a masked face It could've went left on a couple bad days When I visit my last place is the only time I'm in last place See me these days, I never got on a sad face See me these days, I Lost you to the game, and I see why It was always you and I without the T-Y This is not one of them stories that got three sides This is not one of them stories you could rewind Like I'm tryna show the waves, this is no cap You drove a nigga crazy, but I drove back You wrote me off and then you never wrote back I'm not tryna make no song, these are cold facts [Outro: Drake & Dennis Graham] Yes, sir (Baby) Hold on, hold on (Let me tell you something about me) (I really do know, I know who I wanna be) Woo Lord, I already passed on all that (Woo) You go 'head on, haha |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | From Florida With Love Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-from-florida-with-love-lyrics | [Intro] (Plugg) (Bitch) Ayy, yeah [Verse 1] Ayy, ayy (Plugg) Writin' this from Florida with love (Love) When I linked with Mexiko, I knew I found a plug (Dro) Rest in peace to Static, yellin' "Shawty want a thug," ayy Bottles in the club, ayy, know I love to touch (Ayy) Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus Went and got a chain for me, I had to give it up (Yeah) Niggas had they pistols loaded pointed at my truck, ayy And you know that lesson stuck (Right) From that day I never touched the road without a (Plugg) Ayy, from that day I never saw the point in talkin' tough (Nah) Hasn't happened since, I guess you niggas know what's up (Yup) Yeah, haven't seen the 6ix in like a month (6ix) Fuck that, I'm back, baby, where the love? (Love) Rappers that I threw an alley-oop are throwin' subs (Yeah) But they gotta dap me when they see me, that's what's up (That's what's up) I let that shit slide, I got everything I could lose it all if I'm reactin' to the petty things Know that if I see you, I'ma ask you if you said them things YMB the gang and they down to stain anything, mhm Yeah, that's right YMB the gang and they down to stain anything, mhm Yeah, that's right YMB the gang and you know them niggas… [Chorus] Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plugg) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plugg) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Ayy) [Instrumental Interlude] [Verse 2] (Plugg) Writin' this from Florida with love (Love) When I linked with Mexiko, I knew I found a plug (Dro) Rest in peace to Static, yellin' "Shawty want a thug," ayy Bottles in the club, ayy, know she wanna fuck (Ayy) Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus We ain't even get to reminiscin' what it was (Yeah) Moral of the story is the story finished us Damn, and you know that lesson stuck (Right) Haven't left the 6ix in like a month (Ayy) Fuck that, I'm here, baby, where the love? (Nah) Fuck that, I'm here, baby, just because (Yeah, yeah) I would never leave, but I could, though (6ix) Yes, I know I leave you, not for good, though (No) Same way you could diss, but you wouldn't, though 'Cause you know good and well that I'm... [Chorus] Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plugg) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plugg) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Ayy) |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | Demons (Ft. Fivio Foreign & Sosa Geek) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-demons-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Fivio Foreign] Like what? (Who made this?) Yeah, yeah (JB made this, hahahaha) Six, six, six, six, six, six Baow Yeah [Chorus: Drake & Fivio Foreign] Fivi, Sosa, viral, movie I'm in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin' groovy All the demons lookin' moody (What?) All the demons lookin' moody [Verse 1: Drake & Fivio Foreign] Skrrt 'round there in your ends, whole southside on ten Not like them, make men lean out Benz That's how a man get blem, you and your friends This Hermés from runway, this ain't Ralph Lauren Tell them again, loved her way back when Drunk so I type "Je t'aime" but don't hit send Send some bread to the pen All my G's are blessed, we check in for them Whole lotta charges laid to this day No confessions for them Man really feel no ways, these man waste No progression for them Think you're bad, just wait, food get ate And that's just lessons for them Sosa (Sosa), Fivi (Fivi), lookin' like KD and Kyrie (I am) My TD Bank is on what? (What?) My TD Bank is on Kylie (Ayy, ayy) Tribeca in the lobby, all these niggas gettin' dodgy (Baow) When we see 'em, it's a body (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Drake & Fivio Foreign] Fivi (Fivi), Sosa (Sosa), viral (Viral), movie (Movie) I'm in this bitch with the Wooski (I am) Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy (Baow) Glizzy Bop lookin' groovy (Baow) All the demons lookin' moody (All the demons lookin' moody) Ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 2: Fivio Foreign] Move (Move), get out the way (Get out the way, lil' bitch), uh Say the wrong thing, you'll get shot in your face (Brrr, baow, yeah) Fivi (Fivi), laced (Laced), I put the opps in they place (Opp) Yeah, if you a gangster, then you gotta relate (Ayy, ayy, ayy) She got a face that you cannot mistake She paid for the food and we went on a date Head game great, huh, she let me nut on her face, ayy, ayy, ayy Uh, every time she link, she come with an eighth (Baow) Viral, you ain't never make a movie with Drake (Baow) Sponsor (Sponsor), I take a Perc, now I'm turned to a monster (Turned to a monster) Uh, I'm in the court like "I'm sorry, your honor" (I'm sorry, your honor, lil' bitch, baow) I killed the opp, but I ain't catchin' no karma (Baow, baow) Yeah, I killed the opp, but I ain't catchin' no karma (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Drake, Fivio Foreign & Sosa Geek] Fivi (Fivi), Sosa (Sosa), viral (Viral), movie (Movie) I'm in this bitch with the Wooski (I am) Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin' groovy (Ayy, what? What?) All the demons lookin' moody (Ayy, look) Ayy, ayy [Verse 3: Sosa Geek] Bitch, I'm a demon in the night And I'm a shark up underwater (I am) I got shooters in New York And I got shooters across the border (What?) I call Drake and tell him off 'em (Drake) Ayy, I call Drake and tell him off 'em (What?) If they Woo walk, I probably taught 'em (I did) I got the money, they say that I'm gifted Fuck sale, so I'm givin' out gift stamps (I am) Highway, me and Fivio lifted (What?) London, man, I need me a thick bitch (A thick) And a Louis bag just so I can fit me the grip in (Grip) I got the swag, so tell me the difference Mike Amiri, best believe they fitted She wanna fuck, but I ain't with it Headshot, knock him off his fitted Punch him out, send that boy to that dentist Talkin' Henny, it better be Privilège, ayy Baow, what? It better be Privilège [Chorus: Drake & Fivio Foreign] Fivi, Sosa, viral, movie I'm in this bitch with the Wooski Ball in the summer like Drew League Champagne got me loopy Glizzy Bop lookin' groovy All the demons lookin' moody (What?) All the demons lookin' moody Ayy, ayy |
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| Dark Lane Demo Tapes | War Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-war-lyrics | [Intro] AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL) Woi-oi Ayy [Verse] I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those Before I was ever around Kendall's, I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchie Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries Three waps in the whip and we beat that case, where man live way too comfy I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress 'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin' Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that's been my nigga Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side Bring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside 4301, won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside Bringin' man down when they take sides, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name Niggas can't even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train [Outro] Ayy Yeah AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL) |
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| Care Package | Dreams Money Can Buy Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-dreams-money-can-buy-lyrics | [Intro: Jai Paul] Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh [Chorus: Jai Paul] Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) [Verse 1: Drake] I got car money, fresh start money I want Saudi money, I want art money I want women to cry and pour out they heart for me And tell me how much they hate it when they apart from me Yeah, and lately I do bitches the meanest Tell 'em I love 'em and don't ever mean it We go on dates, I send the Maybach out in neighborhoods They never seen it That shit is dangerous, but it's so convenient, I ain't lying Yeah, and comfortable I sit That manual Ferrari Italia's some fly shit It's sitting at the house like I bought it in '96 'Cause honestly I'm too fucking busy to drive stick, I swear Too fucking busy, too busy fuckin' This nigga girl, but to me she wasn't Been hot before they open doors for me, pre-heated oven I'm in this ho But I ain't finished though, it's been a minute though My newest girl from back home got issues with parents And some charges, how the fuck can I get her to Paris? Luckily, I'm the greatest my country's ever seen So chances are I get the border to issue me clearance Dreams money can buy Everybody yelled "Surprise!", I wasn't surprised That's only 'cause I been waiting on it, nigga So fuck whoever hating on a nigga Of course... [Chorus] Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) [Verse 2: Drake] Food from India, she in Charlotte Olympias We talked music for hours, she never mentioned ya Can't tell you how much I love when niggas think they got it And I love the fact that line made 'em think about it YMCMB These niggas make it so hard to be friendly When I know part of it's envy Tryna fill the shoes, nigga, so far, these are empty I take 'em off in the house because the throw carpets are Fendi Ooh! I never seen the car you claim to drive Or, shit, I seen it; you just ain't inside And I feel like lately, it went from top five to remaining five My favorite rappers either lost it or they ain't alive And they tryna bring us down, me, Weezy, and Stunna We stayed up, Christmas lights in the middle of summer And if the girl standing next to me got a fat ass Then I'll probably give her my number Yeah, I throw my dollars up high And they land on the stage you dance on We got company coming over Would it kill you to put some pants on? Dreams money can buy They told me it's like a high, and it wasn't a lie, yeah Just have some good pussy waiting on a nigga And fuck whoever hating on a nigga Aw, yeah [Chorus: Jai Paul] Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me (Don't) [Outro: Jai Paul] Don't Don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me Don't |
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| Care Package | The Motion (Ft. Sampha) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-motion-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Sampha] It's not me and you, it's not me it's you You're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do Say you're moving on, well, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Verse 1: Drake] I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way On the Eastside of the city, that's where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling 'cause they want me on their song It's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from you, man, they don't leave you alone But I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 1: Drake, Drake & Sampha, Sampha] Then that phone doesn't ring When they got everything, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact 'Cause we said "no strings attached" and I still got tied up in that Everything that I write is either for her or about her So I'm with her even when I'm here without her and she know it The girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health Try being with somebody that wanna be somebody else I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself Don't even know how to help, but I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 2: Drake, Drake & Sampha] She'll probably come around Soon as I settle down, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Outro: Drake, Sampha] Nothing less and nothing more I hear your heart hit the floor I guess that's just the motion Talking to you is not enough, no I guess that’s just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Yeah |
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| Care Package | How Bout Now Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-how-bout-now-lyrics | [Intro] That's the shit I'm talking 'bout though, like you changed up, you don't even fuckin' link nobody no more, you just dash me away like a cyattie. Yo, you cheesed me dog [Verse 1] Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture Crazy how you gotta wait until it's dark out to see who really with you Crazy how even when it miss you Shit'll come back around and get you Crazy like all my niggas, crazy like all my niggas Remember I deleted all my other girls' numbers out the phone for you? Remember when you had to take the bar exam I drove in the snow for you? Yeah You probably don't remember half the shit a nigga did for you, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? [Interlude] My heart belongs to you... [Verse 2] Yeah, always been daddy's little angel I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas He ain't even say thank you I had no money left from actin', I was focused on the music I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit You be like "who's this?" I be like "me, girl" You be like "oh, word, true shit?" Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris Them car rides made me feel like I was losin' it Yeah, made me feel I ain't have it like that Or I was average like that Started drinkin' way more than I used to People form habits like that, girl Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year I'm not even Christian, I still went to church that year Guess I just had to pretend that year I ain't even see my friends that year Places that I should've been [Chorus] Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then Girl, how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? [Outro] My heart belongs to you Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do |
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| Care Package | Trust Issues Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-trust-issues-lyrics | [Intro] Uh Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and let's Let's call up and, uh [Interlude] All I care about is money and the city that I'm from I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you I'm on one (Ayy), fuck it, I'm on one (Yeah) I said I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one Two white cups and I got that drink It could be purple, it could be pink Depending on how you mix that shit Money to be got, and I'ma get that shit 'Cause I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one Aw yeah, aw yeah You know what I'm Oh yes, oh yeah Oh yes, oh yeah Uh, oh yes, oh yeah Yeah, uh [Verse 1] You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it But you're the only one 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches They might, they might catch me slipping and put in something different So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping So you're the only one [Chorus] Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah [Interlude] Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank and let's all get faded, yeah, uh [Verse 2] Drizzy Drake, check me out Coming live from the motherfuckin' North Side Kick game, run game, run it real good But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside Same nigga that you knew way back when You acting like it's somebody you don't know Tell me, how the fuck we 'posed to stay friends When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show? I could tell, I could tell, I could tell Certain people don't like me no more New shit don't excite me no more Guess that they don't really make 'em like me no more, uh You can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself 'Cause if y'all what I created then I hate myself But still, let them girls in and tell 'em all Leave them cell phones on the table where we see them I'm all day with it, man, AM to the PM Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh [Bridge] That's that shit that drives me crazy And it's all that I've been getting lately And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them Looking for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you, in you [Chorus] Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, trust issues Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah [Outro] Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted On drank and let's all get faded, yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah Call up on drank and let's Let's call up on, uh |
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| Care Package | Days in the East Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-days-in-the-east-lyrics | [Verse 1] Yeah, why you keep askin' me about... (Why?) She's not here right now, she's not here right now Why am I the one you wanna get into it with for the drama? I've got a lot to say, and that's the last thing a nigga wanna hear right now [Chorus] Spendin' all my days on the east side, oh Forgettin' who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin' up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now I'm about to ride through the old hood right now Got too much pride for my own good right now Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up [Post-Chorus] I'm terrible at invitin' myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me [Verse 2] Why you keep askin' me about... (Why?) Couple other things I'd rather do than talk about that right now Told you 'bout givin' him chances on chances on chances He's not holdin' you down, he's holdin' you back right now [Chorus] Spendin' all my days on the east side, oh (Oh, oh-oh-oh) Forgettin' who I was on the other side, oh Young nigga switchin' up the program right now Tryna put the power in my own hands right now Love it when your ass speak the truth to me, oh Tryna wake up and have you with me, oh Waitin' on you to give in and hit me up So I could fall through like old times and hit it up [Post-Chorus] I'm terrible at invitin' myself, call me over Those nights when you need someone else, call me over You can be the one to take control, call me over When I get there, you already know, call me [Interlude: Drake & Rihanna] Yeah, ayy Yeah I I threw my hands in the air and said show me somethin', yeah Ayy [Verse 3] Remember one night I went to Erykah Badu house She made tea for me We talked about love and what life could really be for me She said, "When that shit is real, you just know" And I was thinkin' 'bout you, you already know Yeah, the other night Chubbs showed up at my house He had weed for me That my nigga 'til we gone, keep his ear to the streets for me Said the city stress him out on the low I said, "I feel you, nigga, I already know" Yeah, already... Girls talkin' 'bout, "You gotta leave already?" Damn, my lil' nephew turned four already Gave you little help, you need more already Damn, you need more already? 'Fore you said "You're mine" I was yours already 22, had the Bentley four-door already Even as a boy, I was the boy already So you know that that mean pussy galore already Mention other girls, you get insecure already That was in the past, I matured already Fuck them hoes, you got the award already You go to Chanel and get rewards already Know I do this shit for Third Ward already Know I do this shit for H-Town already Already, already, yeah Back up in this thing, it's a go Had a couple niggas out of pocket, now they know Ain't the first time 'cause I lost you before Had to get it back, had to get it back Had to pull it back because I know I'm on the road Had to take you back because I know you're down to roll If you can get it from me, you can have it, now you know All your friends askin' where you stand with the boy FaceTime say you got plans for the boy Studyin' your body, that's exams for the boy Take a flight here, pop a Xan for your boy Waking up in Amsterdam with the boy Long flight home, 'nother Xan for your boy You would prolly fly out to Japan for the boy You would prolly kill another man for the boy You would prolly... You would prolly lie 'bout it on the stand for your boy Put the Bible to your right hand for the boy That's why you ain't never gotta worry 'bout the boy You know you got... You know you got that really good insurance on the boy You just gotta pack a bag and hurry to the boy, yeah (Why? Fring) |
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| Care Package | Draft Day Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-draft-day-lyrics | [Produced by The Fam; co-produced by Boi-1da] [Intro] (Watch out, watch out) (Look out, look out) (Watch out, watch out) Yeah (Look out, look out) Yeah [Chorus] Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin' Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, "Pay the guys" Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to— [Verse] Sometimes I laugh with God about how you can't stop me I'm his darkest angel probably but he still got me I'm gettin' mine, but still I better lives And shit I set aside to make sure that my people getting by Brunch with some Qatar royals and my cup is all oil You know it's real when your niggas'll take the fall for you All loyal so you keep eggin' me on And we gonna have to crack a shell just to prove to you, you ain't hard-boiled, mm Last night I tried some raw oysters Man that boy growin' up quick, that boy know he the shit That boy singin' on every song when he know he can spit That boy manifested it, that boy knew it was written That boy did it on purpose That boy know that they shittin' on you, and they can't get past you You should've followed all my moves, you won't realize 'til after And if I left this shit to chance I would've picked a name like Chance the Rapper Yeah, no offense 'cause I don't know that nigga I'm focused on making records and gettin' bigger Just hits, no misses, that's for the married folk Tell 'em fix my suite up 'cause I'm comin' home I heard they talking crazy, I was out of town You know they love to pop all that shit when I'm not around But when I'm here, not a sound, that'll make me snap, jot it down Go in the booth and lay a body down Know some Somalis that say we got it Wallahi Get us donuts and coffee, we'll wait for him in the lobby And I gotta tell him chill, Sprite got me on payroll Let that man live, they say, "Okay, if you say so" See whatever I say goes, I play like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco No Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow We all do it for the art so I could never hate though Signin' off on more deals than a lawyer with a heavy case load How the game turn into the Drake show? Dog, what the fuck happen to so-and-so, where did they go? Too worried 'bout bitches and fashion, they go missin' in action And then you never notice they missin' On some Hunger Games shit, I would die for my district Jennifer Lawrence, you can really get it, yeah I mean, for real, girl you know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to— oh, wait, sidebar, left some beat at the end So that all of you fuck niggas could loop it and get your lies off SZN [Chorus] Draft day, Johnny Manziel Five years later, how am I the man still? Draft day, A. Wiggins Fuck that other side, bitch, we stay winnin' Aww man, you know I had to do it for you You know I had to do it for ya Yeah, suits and ties yellin' out, "Pay the guys" Man, I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya You know I had to do it for ya Aww man, aww man, aww man Man, you know I had to— [Outro] |
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| Care Package | 4PM in Calabasas Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-4pm-in-calabasas-lyrics | [Verse] Yeah All you self-promoters are janky We established like the Yankees This whole fuckin' game thankless We movin' militant but somehow you the one tankin' No limit to where I can take it And you know me as a Cris' bottle sender, check picker-upper I thought we looked out for one another Saw us all as brothers in the struggle, too blessed to be humble I guess it's different in the city I come from All the sudden I got people showing how much they truly resent me They whole demeanor just spells envy, they tryna tempt me The higher I get, the less they accept me Even had the OG's tryna press me, ha-ha-ha, ha No way out 'cause I'm already in it I'm not attending when I do a show and get a ticket Good business can clean millions, I got the vision I been had it since "No Scrubs" and "No Pigeons" Even back when I wasn't as poppin' When they told me take an R&B nigga on the road And I told 'em no and drew for Kendrick and Rocky I tried to make the right choices with the world watching "Mike never tried to rap like Pac, Pac never tried to sing like Mike" Those my dad's words to me when I asked him how to make it in life And I always said my mother gave the greatest advice, yeah Look at me now, they look at me like the golden child Can't nobody hold me down Especially not right now Certain shit is just too wild to reconcile Take that, take that No love in they heart so they fake that DiCaprio level the way they play that Damn, nigga, what is that? Y'all don't hear no songs They hit my phone like, "You did that" They even hit my line like, "Where you been at?" It's always on some shit like "When can I get a favor?" or, "Where my bitch at?" Like I'm about to tell you where she been at Costa Careyes, I got her kidnapped She ain't sorry and I ain't sorry, it's too late for sorry Green, white, and red on my body 'cause I'm dipped in Ferrari All she wanna do is get high and listen to PARTY She complain, I tell the driver to drop her at Barneys My summer diet is just Rosé and calamari Look, now you got me started I'm the black sheep, rest in peace to Chris Farley I got a lot to lose 'cause in every situation I'm the bigger artist Always gotta play it smarter Y'all shook up, I'm here on the cookup Cameras pointing every time I look up That's why I gotta duck behind Chubb's shoulder just to hit the kush up Sponsorship dollars is sky high He be like, "Drake, will you please stop smoking la-la?" Chubbs, why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high Got the rose pink tinted lenses, it's a Wednesday Architects takin' dimensions, they redoin' the entrance Yeah, redoin' the entrance Kinda like when you niggas drop on some again and again shit And you still never quite get it Meantime, Drizzy over there, tryna make you, make you dance to this Yeah, I make you dance to this I roll big body, wide body, Calabasas road winder Sun shinin', waxed tires See Kris Jenner, I beep twice and I wave The rest of you boys, I blow Keeks right in your face Pistol by my bed, I'm sleep, but I'm awake For that one night when niggas try reach inside my safe Don't push me 'cause I'm way too uneasy nowadays These guys move so greezy nowadays I tell you my life and y'all don't believe me when I say it Save my stories for down the line I'm too ahead of the curve every time Just total the hits and see what you find, you SWV 'Cause you weak and I'm always, always on your mind [Outro] Yeah, and we can't stop Make you dance to this, uh I'ma make you One Dance to this A-ha-ha-ha, ha Bad breed, bad bwoy Uh-huh, yeah That's right, yeah |
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| Care Package | 5 AM in Toronto Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-5-am-in-toronto-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know? For my niggas, though [Verse] Uh, you underestimated greatly Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me? The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya? Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it Damn, this shit could go on a tape Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me? Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team 'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas For real, some nobody started feelin' himself A couple somebodies started killin' themself A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation Bad press during the summer over allegations I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings Eatin' like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe Niggas treat me like I've been here for 10 Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up? [Outro] Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in I got her drinkin' with your boy I got her fucked up, shorty, aww yeah |
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| Care Package | I Get Lonely Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-i-get-lonely-lyrics | [Verse 1] Waited on you for so long Too many days since January I'm still sitting here alone We should've did this already Said I got a email today Kind of thought that you forgot about me But I wanna hit you back to say Just like you, I get lonely [Chorus] Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Don't tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where I'll be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely [Verse 2] Ready for us to get it on Ain't got a love to call steady Hope it ain't like that for long I'll be your friend if you let me Don't wanna come on strong 'Cause too many people wanna get me But you know I do what I gotta do Just like you, I get lonely [Chorus] Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Don't tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where I'll be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha I get lonely too Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Baby, I could really get to know you Take my time and show you Don't tell anybody what we do When I get lonely Take me to another place where I'll be Face to face, just you and me with no rules Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely too Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Just like you, I get lonely [Outro] I get lonely I get lonely Just like you |
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| Care Package | My Side Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-my-side-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, that's about it This shit sound like what being rich feel like, fo real This life shit is everywhere, you can't control it Too much going on Too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much You, you, you Make me wanna take you down through there Make me wanna take you down through there I'll take it there [Chorus 1] Why you never come to where I stay? Always hiding out in your New York condo Why you never come to where I stay? If anybody knows, girl, you know, I know Why are we wasting our relationship on a relationship? Why are we rushing and forcing it?—this isn't making sense Why are we focused on things That don't even mean nothing, girl? Why can we not find the time And sit down and discuss it, girl? Let me at least tell you my side of things, man Aw, man, aw, man, aw, man [Verse] Me and you are playing house Start thinking that I'm losing touch Got a tight grip on you now Maybe I should loosen up When I leave you and I go home I start forgetting what it is Start to think I got to get it how I live We too busy for a wedding or a kid If I'm working then I know you working Keep in touch with other women 'Cause you make me nervous I empower girls that don't deserve it I don't mean to do that shit on purpose It's just that when I go home I start forgetting what it is The dream is over, I get lost up in the 6 [Chorus 2] And you don't ever come to where I stay at You just rather stay up in your New York condo You don't ever come to where I stay at If anybody knows, girl you know, I know Why are we wasting our relationship on a relationship? You know how sticky these situations get You go up higher than me some days You know what I think we could be some day Let me at least show you my side of things, man Aw, man, aw, man, aw, man |
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| Care Package | Jodeci Freestyle (Ft. Dennis Graham & J. Cole) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-jodeci-freestyle-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] 26 on my third GQ cover Your new shit sound like you do covers Of all of my old shit, oh shit I'm devoted to making sure that shit goes unnoticed Swear you niggas is hopeless I should run a clinic for niggas that think that they winning On some coach shit, 50 Ms for a three-month road trip I see straight through them like fish tanks with no fish in them Drizzy still got some '06 in him IRS all in my books getting they Matlock on All this capital it's like I left the caps lock on It's like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game See I can still talk keys without pitchin' cane Pay yourself and owe yourself Before you come to my city just know yourself Know where you at I'm good in every town, I'ma be there doing shows where you at The lights hit women screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga [Interlude: Dennis Graham] But that’s… that’s where all this... that’s where the feeling is That’s where all that shit comes from… man I mean like The music that you and I used to listen to ahh.. was just.. Absolutely phenomenal, because we went through it all We went through errythang... I remember you loved Jodeci I mean like studied, you even made me a CD… [Verse 2: Drake] Your money is just a little Barney’s Co-Op for you to be tryna show out I'm in your girl's ear planting seeds like a grow-op We move the operation to Cali soon as the snow drop Oh stop, please stop arguin' 'bout who's the best MC I think everyone would agree, they know that you're not I know I'm a sure shot, middle finger poking you in your sore spot Bars sound like I'm under oath nigga I Comedy Central roast niggas and turn 'em to ghost niggas Either I'm gettin' bigger or you're just gettin' smaller or it's both, nigga I'm just as unforgivin' as most niggas You bit the hand, now starve, it's not a joke nigga I'll hang you with it after I teach you the ropes nigga Oh well, bitches paint OVO on their toenails And show up at the show, the afterparty, and the hotel That five star in your city, they know where we at I hit the lobby, women's screaming like Jodeci's back, nigga [Bridge: J. Cole] Jodeci's back You bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back I call the front desk for condoms, she's sayin' they ain't got none The way that I'm respondin', she know that we black, nigga (Fuck you mean you ain’t got no condoms) Jodeci's back Fuckin' hoes like Jodeci's back I paint pictures and flip words Nigga woulda thought Def Poetry back (Cole) [Verse 3: J. Cole] Roof top, hoes turnt up Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up Wonder where she is, fuck could she be? She's a ho, she's a slut, she's a freak Heard a couple niggas hatin' but them fuck niggas weak Count a hundred thousand dollars like it sucks to be me Ain't that what you wanted? Stuntin' on you niggas Came in this game never frontin' on you niggas Gave you heart and soul, stories of my pain Felt naked 'cause I laid out all my glory and my shame Caught fire just to have niggas ignore me and my flame 'Bout to burn down the house, they tryna put me in the rain, no Fuck your list you lame niggas and doubters I'm undoubtedly the hottest and that's just me bein' modest Go check the numbers dummy, that's just me gettin' started I'm artistic, you ****** ** ******** ******** Hold your applause Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards? David and Goliath, takin' on the giants No need for pause when I tell you my balls bigger than yours, Cole No false gods, young Mike playin' against the Monstars Tappin' into '94 Nas Or that '96 Jay, or that Chronic shit, Dre Which is really just Slim Shady, I'm silly, my pen crazy Today I'm out in Philly, my fans waitin' for 12 hours Just to get their dollar signed Thoughts stream like I'm Spotifyin' Trenchcoat flow, bottom line To these too cool for school niggas I'm Columbine Flow dumber than your projections This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected, yet Your covers keep perplexin' me Maybe it's too complex for me But is this 'bout skills or is this 'bout sales? 'Cause either fuckin' way, man all them niggas is less than me You legends know that we rap Bitches screamin' like Jodeci's back |
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| Care Package | Club Paradise Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-club-paradise-lyrics | [Intro] Ha, yeah [Verse 1] They say that all your old girls got somebody new I said, "Damn, really? Even Rosemary? Even Leann Sealy?" They said, "Fucking right, they were the first to go" It's nothing personal It's just that all them women that you slept on been working though They've been saving up, new niggas came around, they been waking up With "I swear, you don't know this city anymore They might have loved you before But you're out here doing your thing, they don't know you" Ah, sure they do, they just not as sincere It's crazy all the emotions forgot in a year She like, "Why you even give a fuck, you not even here?" Well, out there there ain't nothing for me and I think I need to come home [Chorus] Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think I'm so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all [Verse 2] I be with my nigga Chubbs, he in love with street shit No wonder why I feel awkward at this Fashion Week shit No wonder why I keep fucking up the double-cheek kiss And long for that ignorant Young Money Miami Beach shit Couple artists got words for me, that's never fun They say it's on when they see me, that day don't ever come I'm never scared, they never real, I never run When all is said and done, more is always said than done And I was told once, things will change By a nigga named Tip when my deal came Told me it's all good, even when it feel strange Now I'm that guy that know them strippers by their real names Rochelle, Jordan Thick bitches, they just talked me out of four grand How'd a pile of kush become a mountain of truth? How'd a bottle of wine become the fountain of youth? Damn, my biggest fear is losing it all Remember how I used to feel at the start of it And now I'm living a muhfucking fairy tale And still trying to keep you feeling a part of it Yeah, just lie to my ears Tell me it feel the same, that's all I've been dying to hear Lights get low and that's when I have my brightest ideas And I heard my city feel better than ever, that's why I gotta come home [Chorus] Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think I'm so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all [Verse 3] My mother is back to who she was years ago It's like a new page me and her are beginning on I wish she'd stop checking up on women I can't stand 'Cause I got new girls I could use her opinion on She thinks I've become a slave to the wealth But I'd never break the promises I made to myself And I would never make up names for myself Then change the names that I just gave to myself Certain rappers would call me to say "What up, though?" I used to brag about it to my friends And now I'm feeling like all of these niggas cutthroat And maybe that's all they do is just pretend Damn, but I bought it though, I believed it Yeah, I thought it and I achieved it Yeah, so show me love, show me fuckin' love 'Cause I thought it was all I needed Yeah, clearly I was wrong about it all along And this'll be the year that I won't even feel shit They trip off the amount of people that I brought along But I'm just trying to be surrounded by some real shit Need credentials for every one of these Toronto kids I promised they'd see it with me, we just trying to live I told 'em we about to get it and we finally did Listen closely to my shit, I swear it's sounding like home [Chorus] Tell me, who did I leave behind? You think it got to me, I can just read your mind You think I'm so caught up in where I am right now Uh, but believe I remember it all [Outro: Bob Marley] Well, you see, the way I feel about the music, it can be copied, you know? But, it’s not copy do it, it’s the feel, you know? It carry a feel Well, you ask plenty musicians – them know it, but them can't do it Some people still searching for this truth here |
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| Care Package | Free Spirit (Ft. Rick Ross) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-free-spirit-lyrics | [Intro: Rick Ross] Tat my name on you, girl, so I know it's real Tat my fuckin' name on you so I know it's real [Verse 1: Drake] Tell a bad bitch "Girl, let's go hang" You know me, Rolex, gold chain Fuck with my young niggas, XO Gang Get so drunk you forget your name Incense burning, smoking out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range I'm taking off when that light change I'm Drizzy Drake to my old bitches Voodoo Child to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back so I'm all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great Pimp flows and Screw flows, my shit is sounding like grey tapes Now, let me gon' hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give me anything to make shit go slow Yeah, money in my safe but I'm living dangerous They told me shit would change but I don't really see no change in us, oh, no [Chorus: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fuckin' name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up? [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche It's simple love, simple math Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffing purple hash, welcome to my power circle Sucker-free, no snitching and we know when cowards working Rolls Royce rolling, rose-gold Rollies MBA accountants, amounts, they get unholy My momma still praying for her Rubberband Man When them wheels land, Travis Barker, drums playing Tap-dance to my drum roll (Uh) I love a bitch that know how to keep me one rolled [Chorus: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fuckin' name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up? [Verse 3: Drake] I don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more Fuck what they say, I'm telling you there's no side-effects, I'm sure Went from driving up in some old shit to drivers opening doors This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours Yeah, ask for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot But they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough I done heard things about y'all that they can't say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set I just give everybody a piece of this and make do with what's left Yeah, I do this shit to the death, yeah, I do this shit til I'm gone Yeah, I told you it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong, ooh Stop asking how the fucking needle feel Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these niggas know it's real What's up? [Chorus: Drake] Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fuckin' name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fuckin' name on you when I go, you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fuckin' name on you, let 'em know you love the boy What's up? |
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| Care Package | Heat of the Moment Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-heat-of-the-moment-lyrics | [Verse 1] All the school kids are so sick of books and learnin' They don't read anymore, they don't even read anymore They just wanna be like all the rappers that I can't stand Niggas we don't need anymore All the niggas we don't need anymore And all the cops are still hangin' out at the doughnut shops Talkin' 'bout how the weather's changin' The ice is meltin' as if the world is endin' [Chorus] She asked me "Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?" She asked me "Who are you gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over?" I don't wanna think about that right now Heat of the moment Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment I ain't even got a strap, if you think we really need one, I'm on it The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it Can't think straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment [Interlude] What are we even doing? [Verse 2] Ridin' clean With you on my mind and I'm thinkin' dirty things Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord I've seen some things I wish we had met when I was in my teens Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord 'Cause these days I only know conditional love I'm not used to settlin' down I'm too used to switchin' it up, oh And she says, "You don't how good it is to be you 'cause you're him" And I say "Well, goddamn" [Chorus] Then ask myself Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over? Who am I gonna be when it's all over? When it's all over? I don't wanna think about that right now Heat of the moment Heat of the moment, girl, heat of the moment I ain't even got a strap if you think we really need one, I'm on it The last man fucked up, I'll take it since he doesn't want it Can't think straight in the heat of the moment, heat of the moment [Outro: Dennis Graham & Drake] All of this, it's alcohol, it's drugs, weed, it's everything that you could ever imagine. Man, our sisters, our sisters, and our brothers, our brothers, need to stop this shit. They need to take a step up. Young girls are hot, and they will fuck anybody, anytime, anyway. Because they are so hot and young guys are, they are going for it. This shit has to stop, man. This shit has to stop. These people need to uh, uh, uh, uh educate themselves. Women are too fucking hot. Yeah, you're right. You're right. Alright man, well, shit, I just wanted… They know they're too hot. They don't give a fuck. It's the heat of the moment. It's the heat of the moment and that's all it is. It's the heat of the moment. I agree This shit, that's all it is. It's the heat of the moment. Be a 100% woman, or try and be a 100% man, and use a fucking condom Haaa |
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| Care Package | Girls Love Beyoncé (Ft. James Fauntleroy) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-girls-love-beyonce-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Look, I know girls love Beyoncé Girls love to fuck with your conscience Girls hate when niggas go missing And shawty you ain't no different These days it's hard to meet women Feel like my love life is finished I've been avoiding commitment That's why I'm in this position I'm scared to let somebody in on this No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit go You got your fair share of admirers that call your phone You try to act like it's just me, but I am not alone But if you're alone, then [Chorus: James Fauntleroy, James Fauntleroy & Drake] Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, "Baby, I love you" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, uh Say my name, say my name 'Cause those other men are practice And this ain't no time for actin' And this ain't no time for games And this ain't no time for uncertainty And this ain't no time for locking your phone and not coming home And startin' some shit when I'm in the zone This is why I've been saying No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit goes This is not four years ago Time escapes me Now forget how it felt when this shit move slow I come through in whips that make a young boy take the long way home All my young boys 'round me saying, "Get money and fuck these hoes" Where we learn these values? I do not know what to tell you I'm just trying to find a reason not to go out every evening I need someone that'll help me think of someone besides myself I need someone I leave through the front door with 'Cause we don't wanna hide no more Plus you're not shy no more Neither of us wanna play the side no more No, I'm not alone Even though nothing was the same Let me get your ass alone Let me make you say my name Say my name [Chorus: James Fauntleroy] Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, "Baby, I love you" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you |
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| Care Package | Paris Morton Music Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-paris-morton-music-lyrics | [Chorus] Would've came back for you, I just needed time To do what I had to do, caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know, oh-oh-oh [Post-Chorus] Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong Tried to be patient but waited too long But I would've came back, but I would've came back for you Would've came back, would've came back [Verse] I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned Bitches, what's up with ya? I hate calling the women "bitches," but the bitches love it I took some sense and made a nickel of it I'm urging all daughters to kiss their mothers With those lips that all that lipstick covers You're never too grown up to miss and hug her And girls counting on me to be there like missing rubbers I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers This ain't the life that I'm used to Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me And fear that I won't remember? I wish you could still accept me for me I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have I'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags Feeling like all four members of Color Me Badd In one nigga, amazing shit I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit I don't drink every bottle I own, I be aging shit And I got them wedding ring flows, that engaging shit Which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains? The seats for these Heat games? I really think that you stare at yourself and you see things La Familia, I've been inducted and instructed To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck with, fuck is up? Having lunch and debating Ferrari prices 23 and going through a midlife crisis But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife And no, I'm not saying I'm the nicest, I just live life like it Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach To be far from hood, but to understand the streets I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment And, baby, I'll never forget none of that Girl, I told you I was coming back, I [Chorus] Would've came back for you, I just needed time To do what I had to do, caught in the life I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know [Post-Chorus] Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong Tried to be patient but waited too long But I would've came back, but I would've came back for you Would've came back, would've came back |
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| Care Package | Can I (Ft. Beyoncé) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-can-i-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Beyoncé] Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Yeah, can I, baby? Can I, baby? [Verse: Drake & Beyoncé] Can I bring you to the six where I really stay, baby? Show you why I am the way I am Can I tell you what I think my biggest flaw is, baby? I try to be consistent, but I can't Can I have an honest moment wit' you right now, baby? Tell me who the fuck you want to be Can I get an honest answer from you right now, baby? 'Cause all we ever talk about is me Can I? Before I turn the lights out 'Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be Can I call instead of text you on the hotline? Sometimes a nigga wanna hear your voice Can I see you right now, I know the sun is up, baby? Sorry, I don't really have a choice Can I ever make you feel like I'm down for you, baby? You do so much more than that for me Can I finally take the time and open up to you, baby? 'Cause that's the side you never get to see Can I? Before I turn the lights out one more time 'Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be [Outro: Drake & Beyoncé] Can I, baby? Can I? Before I turn the lights out Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I? Before I turn the lights out Tell me who the fuck you wanna be Can I? Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I? Before I turn the lights out one more time Tell me who the fuck you wanna be Before I turn the lights out |
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| The Best in the World Pack | Omertà Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-omerta-lyrics | [Verse] Look at my history I'm tryna see what's different from that guy and the richer me The only thing I see is custom owls from Tiffany And some gunnas that'll hit you outta nowhere like epiphany Really, that's it to me Aside from the obvious, man, it changes in scenery Testin' me gon' have my niggas testin' machinery They say that they happy, my man, that's not how they seem to be The boy, he wild and peaceful, rest in peace Teena Marie Ethics and values, mob traditions, old fashioned Monopoly action Bronny buyin' up Brentwood like he still in Akron A lot of pain, a lot of passion A lot of relaxin' while other niggas is overreactin' That's how we continue down the path of Jordan and Jackson That's some insight for y'all even if no one's askin' Last year, niggas really feel like they rode on me Last year, niggas got hot 'cause they told on me I'm 'bout to call the bluff of anybody that fold on me I'm buyin' the buildin' of every door that closed on me Yeah, Loro Piana and Brioni, the one and only Champagne popper, the love doctor Your baby mother call me when she lonely My tailor see me twice a week, he like my homie Forever grateful, forever thankful Diamond necklace, but she wears it on her ankle The bitch is trendy My enemies send each other the texts that they could never send me I'm bankin' two million a show for the residency Nevada gaming commission in a frenzy How much money can this casino lend me? Rippin' markers up over shots of the Henny Vivid memory, can someone send me a real nigga interlude? To me, Benihana is pigeon food This not a forgivin' mood So much, we gotta count the 20s up in a different room I am just a body that my brothers are livin' through Keepin' my connections strictly physical Everyone that's married is miserable I know that that is not a lifestyle I can give into The rise to the top of this mountain has been biblical I don't carry cash 'cause the money is digital It's the American Expresser, the debt collector Hailin' all the way from the Mecca Got something for Trudy and Rebecca This shit could last forever The mind controller, the Ayatollah I built a bridge to success and had visions of me ridin' over Step in the room and October gets a lot closer Haunted houses I don't know how to count in thousands, only millions Now tell your friends I'm not the villain Send 'em to Lagos or Turks and Caicos Barbados, Trinidad and Tobago Never go the same places they go Separate vacations A far cry from when Drizzy had slept in the basement I was never on the path to get into Cambridge I mean, I was good at doin' math, but I'm better with language Borderline dangerous, approach with caution I plan to buy your most personal belongings when they up for auction Man, truth be told, I think about it often The petty king, the overseer of many things I wish that I was playin' in a sport where we were gettin' rings I wouldn't have space on either hand for anything West Hollywood, know my presence is menacing Cosa Nostra, shady dealings Racketeering, the syndicate got they hand in plenty things The things that we've done to protect the name are unsettling But no regrets, though, the name'll echo Years later, none greater Death to a coward and a traitor, that's just in my nature, yeah |
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| The Best in the World Pack | Money in the Grave (Ft. Rick Ross) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-money-in-the-grave-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, okay Lil CC on the beat, mmm Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Drake] I mean, where the fuck should I really even start? I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark I got my niggas 'cross the street livin' large Thinkin' back to the fact that they dead Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars I got two phones, one need a charge Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart I got big packs comin' on the way I got big stacks comin' out the safe I got Lil Max with me, he the wave It's a big gap between us in the game In the next life, I'm tryna stay paid When I die, put my money in the grave [Chorus: Drake] When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away" Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it [Verse 2: Drake] I was on top when that shit meant a lot Still on top like I'm scared of the drop Still on top and these niggas wanna swap Niggas wanna swap like it's Slauson or Watts I don't wanna change 'cause I'm good where I'm at Mob ties, so I'm always good where I'm at Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J Tell 'em when I die, put my money in the grave [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect) She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next) Really livin' large, she in awe with a mack When you niggas thinkin' small in the mall with a rat (Rat) Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it) Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter) Phone ringin', bitches know a big tipper (Tipper) I got the hookup and there's really no limit (Limit) Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA) Rickey Smiley's in Decatur with the yé Lil' nigga, just another state case Bury my motherfuckin' Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce) Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance) You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it) A nigga drippin' like I got a zillion dollars Got the trap jumpin' like Zion when I rebound it Then I'm out (Then I'm out) And I'll never talk about it (About it) The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest) Rich niggas and I'm really bein' modest 'Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist Want the house (House) You could DM my accountant My per diem six figures and I'm countin' Nine figures was the goal 'til I hit it These niggas ain't livin', so bury mine with me Ross got it (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Drake] When I die, put my money in the grave I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place Really just lapped every nigga in the race I really might tat "Realest Nigga" on my face Lil CC let it slap with the bass I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape Now I'm like, "Nah, love, I'm good, go away" Ain't about to die with no money, I done gave it |
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| Scorpion | Survival Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-survival-lyrics | [Intro] I been waitin' on this Yeah [Verse] All of this disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my possession There's a whole lot in my possession Who do you really love? Well, that's sure to be in question My Mount Rushmore is me with four different expressions Who's givin' out this much return on investment? After my run, man, how is that even a question? After this summer, man, how is that even a— I've had real Philly niggas try to write my endin' Takin' shots with the GOAT and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles with bad boys that wasn't pretendin' I've had too many nights to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm still independent I fell back a hundred times when I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's headed Realize someone gotta die when no one'll dead it Niggas gamblin' with they life for some content That's the type of lottery that could get your top picked I am a cream-of-the-crop nigga You niggas pop mollies, my 'Malis pop niggas House on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars and I swim with the sharks And I see in the dark, wasn't this cold at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart Yeah, I was about to— Man, I thought about it It's unsettlin' to talk about it Free all of my niggas that they caught with it RIP my niggas that they caught without it This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is God's plan, young man, you said it yourself Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed itself This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself |
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| Scorpion | Nonstop Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-nonstop-lyrics | [Intro: Lil Juice] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! [Verse 1: Drake] Look, I just flipped a switch (Flipped, flipped) I don't know nobody else that's doin' this Bodies start to drop, ayy (Hit the floor) Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me my respect (Give me my respect) I just took it left like I'm ambidex' Bitch, I move through London with the Eurostep (Two) Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat Catch me 'cause I'm gone (Outta there, I’m gone) How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron? Servin' up a pack (Servin' up a pack) Niggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta Yeah I’m light-skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall figure I'm a unforgivin' wild-ass dog nigga Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter I'm a bill printer, I'm a gravedigger Yeah, I am what I am I don't have no time for no misunderstandings again [Chorus: Mack Daddy Ju & Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is– [Verse 2: Drake] Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me Like I went blind, dog, you gotta hand it to me (Gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more) You don’t wanna play with him (Nah, nah, nah) They’ll be mournin' you like 8AM (R.I.P.) Pinky ring 'til I get a wedding ring (Whoa, yeah) Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (Big slice) And you know it's King Slime Drizzy, damn (Woo yeah) She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit) Either hand is the upper hand (Oh yeah, shit) Got a bubba on my other hand (Whoa, yeah, shit, yeah) This shit ain't no hundred bands (Nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big, I call 'em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion, for real They been tryin' me but I'm resilient, for real I can’t go in public like civilian, for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that’s hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man, I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit) A big part of me resents Niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and, man, it's hard to be content Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta represent (Ayy!) [Chorus: Mack Daddy Ju & Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot |
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| Scorpion | Elevate Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-elevate-lyrics | [Chorus: Drake] Ayy, elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight So much on my plate I gotta delegate Baka passed a drug test, we gotta celebrate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be (Yeah, yeah) [Verse: Drake & French Montana] If you need me, you can call me, I stay busy makin' money You know what is on my mind, all I think about is hunnids I stay busy (Bzz!) workin' on me I stay busy with my business, homie I already hit her when you left her lonely She is not the type that likes to take things slowly Slowly, my mouth is goin' off, I don't know patience I got a chance then my niggas got it too like it's contagious I see the future when I get wavy (Wavy God!) But I couldn't picture bein' Champagne (Haan) when I would buy that shit and save it for the right occasion I couldn't picture changes When I was with Ms. Creighton, that lady hates me Couldn't picture wifin' Braden when I was pumpin' gas on road trips to go from Cincinnati on to Dayton I couldn't gauge it I wanna thank God for workin' way harder than Satan He's playin' favourites, it feels amazin' (Yeah) [Chorus: Drake] Elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight Me and all the guys found a better way This a life bid we can never separate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be [Outro: Drake] Yeah, I can only tell you shit in pieces As it happens to me, I begin to write the thesis Franny got the Aria setup like it's a Freaknik Vegas like Marineland, that big whale treatment Georgie got me up a hunnid thousand for the weekend I gotta move the safe beside the bed when I be sleepin' My mood is changin' this summer, I'ma be tweakin' |
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| Scorpion | Emotionless Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-emotionless-lyrics | [Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me feeling emotions Ayy, higher Ahhhhhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh [Verse 1: Drake] Don't link me Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song Don't tell me how you knew it would be like this all along I know the truth is you won't love me until I'm gone And even then the thing that comes after is movin' on I can't even capture the feeling I had at first Meetin' all my heroes like seein' how magic works The people I look up to are goin' from bad to worse Their actions out of character even when they rehearse Workin' in the land of the free, the home of the brave I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place Breakin' speed records on roads that these niggas paved And they don't like that, it's written all on they face I don't know how I'ma make it out of here clean Can't even keep track of who plays for the other team Iconic duos rip and split at the seams Good-hearted people are takin' it to extremes Leavin' me in limbo to question what I believe Leavin' me to ask what's their motive in makin' peace Leavin' me to not trust anybody I meet Leavin' me to ask, is there anybody like me? [Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy [Verse 2: Drake] Missin' out on my years There's times when I wish I was where I was Back when I used to wish I was here Missin' out on my days Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways I try and see who's there on the other end of the shade Most times it's just somebody that's underaged That's probably just alone and afraid And lashin' out so that someone else can feel they pain I always hear people complain about the place that they live That all the people here are fake and they got nothin' to give 'Cause they been starin' at somebody else's version of shit That makes another city seem more excitin' than it is I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome Then she finally got to Rome And all she did was post pictures for people at home 'Cause all that mattered was impressin' everybody she's known I know another girl that's cryin' out for help But her latest caption is "Leave me alone" I know a girl happily married 'til she puts down her phone I know a girl that saves pictures from places she's flown To post later and make it look like she still on the go Look at the way we live I wasn't hidin' my kid from the world I was hidin' the world from my kid From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate Until you starin' at your seed, you can never relate Breakin' news in my life, I don't run to the blogs The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call They always ask, "Why let the story run if it's false?" You know a wise man once said nothin' at all I'm exhausted and drained, I can't even pretend All these people takin' miles when you give 'em an inch All these followers but who gon' follow me to the end? I guess I'll make it to the end and I'ma find out then [Outro: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher |
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| Scorpion | God's Plan Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-gods-plan-lyrics | [Intro] And they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah [Verse 1] I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Don't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin' on me I don't wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin' on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh I feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, yeah, wait I make sure that north-side eat [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Yeah, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry" Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me 81, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there'd be no me 'Magine if I never met the broskies [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait I make sure that north-side eat, yeah [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah |
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| Scorpion | I'm Upset Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-im-upset-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah I'm working on dying [Chorus] I'm upset Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect So offended that I had to double check I'ma always take the money over sex That's why they need me out the way, what you expect? [Verse 1] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho Every month I'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want I still got like seven years of doin' what I want My dad still got child support from 1991 (One, one, one) Outta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down Niggas askin' if I'm cool [Chorus] I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Hunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect (Disrespect) So offended that I had to double check More Videos Powered By [Verse 2] You tryna check? This is real life, niggas think we playin' chess So what's next? Jump up out the bed like I'm possessed I go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less End up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex (Ex, ex, ex, ex) SMS, triple X That's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (Skrr) Why you keep on shootin' if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr) That's the only kind of shit that gets you some respect [Refrain] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Ayy, ayy) Every month She don't even love me, she just puttin' on a front (Front) She gon' try and settle outta court and make a run Then gon' ask me how I'm doin'? [Chorus] I'm upset ('Set, 'set) Half a million on my head I can accept, yeah 'Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah Want to waste a half a million, be my guest Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (Skrr) But I'm blessed, I just checked (Checked, checked) Hate me, never met me in the flesh (Flesh) Said she's got some things she gotta come here and collect That shit is in a box to the left, to the left (Left, left, left) [Outro] Got a lot of blood and it's cold They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul) Thankful for the women that I know (That I know) Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho |
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| Scorpion | 8 Out of 10 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-8-out-of-10-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Too rich for who? Y'all just got rich again Who grips the mic and likes to kill they friends? I've never been the type to make amends If shit was at a eight, we like to, we like to, we like to— Yeah, if shit was at a eight, we like to make it ten 1da sent this in, I'm goin' up all the way I don't like to talk when there's nothin' else left to say (True) [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your sister is pressin' play, your trainer is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (True) [Verse 1: Drake] I gotta breathe real deep when I catch an attitude I got a whole 'nother level that I can tap into Max said they only blessed when they attached to you The only deadbeats is whatever beats I been rappin' to (True) And the product is still the best though It's only good in my city because I said so Just to fit the estate man, I had to Copperfield like presto Voilà, tada (True) [Bridge: Drake] Never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?" Kiss my son on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Verse 2: Drake] Miss makin' 'em pay Helipad from Will Smith crib straight to the stage Three Forum shows but I played Staples today The neighborhood is smokey, y'all stay safe in this place (True) [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your niggas is pressin' play, your nanny is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (True) [Verse 3: Drake] Had to go and hit reset, now we here I been on top for three sets of three years I can't be around the niggas you minglin' with I can't fly if I could sit on the wing of that shit (True) I try to pay it less mind They been keepin' tabs on me like I'm payin' next time I think I sense a little fear from the other side White vans parked across the street, real subtle guys (True) [Bridge: Drake] Yeah, never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?" Kiss my mom on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Outro: Plies] Hahaha, I can't argue with you, no! You mad! Look at you, you mad! You big mad! Haheheh I'm happy! Leave me alone! I just want some money, a lot of money I don't get paid to argue with you No! Who is you? You ain't nobody! You mad |
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| Scorpion | Mob Ties Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-mob-ties-lyrics | [Verse 1] Ayy, sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Skrr) Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Turned out the bitch (Ayy) It is what it is, yeah GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast (Skrr) S Class, G Class, lotta class (Sss, sss) In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags (Skrr, skrr) Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah [Pre-Chorus 1] Sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help), get rid of these niggas (Grr) Fuck what it was, it is what it is (What) Whatever you did, it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that [Post-Chorus] Ayy, sick of these niggas I'm sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada (Sick, sick, sick, sick) [Verse 2] Yeah, and they shook Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (Nah) Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (Shh) Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (Cook) Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (Shh) Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (Yeah) I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah) Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist) Yeah, I can tell I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (Two) Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (Two) Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell, nah [Pre-Chorus 2] Sick of these niggas (Sick) Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm sick of this shit (Sick, sick) I'm runnin' a blitz (Ayy) Whatever you did (Ayy), it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired (Tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (Do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that |
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| Scorpion | Can’t Take a Joke Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-cant-take-a-joke-lyrics | [Intro] Ayo, blast that shit, Maxx Blast that shit back if you blastin' Ayy [Verse 1] UberX to Hidden Hills Give me somethin' I can feel If they come to Hidden Hills Then I know they know the deal We just right there up the road You could hit it with a stone I be out here on my own I'm just tryna set the tone I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now Niggas think they run the town 'Til we run 'em out of town And they gotta relocate Gotta dip from where they stay Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke [Interlude] Ayo, blast that shit, Maxx Blast that shit back if you blastin' Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Back and forth to Italy My comment section killin' me I swear I get so passionate Y'all do not know the half of it I grew up with the Reps Up boys, we crashin' it and splashin' in And when I say they crashin' it, I do not mean a accident I'm– I'm still in the studio at 6:45 And my haters either on they way to work or they arrived And I gotta own the things I rap about just for my pride You know when it comes to pride, I can't put that shit aside I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now They be throwin' in the towel I do yellowtail at TAO They be watchin' what they say Especially when it's to my face Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke |
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| Scorpion | Sandra's Rose Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-sandras-rose-lyrics | [Intro: Sample & Drake] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh (Yeah) [Verse 1: Drake] Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from Price tags on makin' the world feel some They don't have enough to satisfy a real one Maverick Carter couldn't even get the deal done Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run from us Louisville hush money for my young gunners Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and casinos Stack of C-notes, get all you niggas scratched like Preemo Worms, I just opened up a can of those My mother had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's rose Two girls that I rope like Indiana Jones I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the ante California girls sweeter than pieces of candy Had me all in Nipsey hood to go link up with Sammy Type of hood where bandanas make niggas a family Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore they blow the whistle My uncle tryna change my energy with stones and crystals But it's gon' take more than that for me to control my issues I wasn't made for no casket or no prison cell Every title doin' numbers like I'm Miss Adele Sandra knows I pulled us out of a living hell I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves [Chorus: Sample] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh [Verse 2: Drake] Niggas want a classic, that's just ten of these Crime family like the Genovese, you don't want drama, capisc'? My house is full of supermodels just like Mohamed Hadid I take this shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and commas increase I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to reach I even got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets Subtle reminders are key, jeez! Spoiler alert: the second act is tragic And everyone that wants the worst for me's askin' what happened Backstabbed so many times I started walkin' backwards Like Charlamagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches Bury me and I'll be born again I walk in godly form amongst the mortal men I got some real demons across the border fence And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford again Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early bird Niggas want to hang but I'm too busy doin' dirty work Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the 33rd When I say that they cursin' me, it ain't dirty words Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit synagogue I don't know who's protectin' me but we hit it off Sandra's rose, no wonder they tryna pick me off I guess you gotta show these niggas who you really are [Chorus: Sample] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |
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| Scorpion | Talk Up (Ft. JAY-Z) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-talk-up-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] [knocking on the door] DJ Paul TWhy Ayy, ayy Lot of 6's in here tonight Yeah, yeah, ayy (Dopeman!) [Verse 1: Drake] Ten of us, we movin' as one I'm so proud of who I've become You might think I've taken some lumps Only if we talkin' 'bout sums (Yeah) Intentions are pure, they cannot tell me relax My mentions are jokes, but they never give me the facts This isn't that, can't be ignorin' the stats Based off of that, they gotta run me the max They gotta run me the max, they gotta double the racks They had it set up for real, but they didn't come with the slaps When I heard the shit I was skippin' through that If I get it trippin', it's no comin' back I don't understand, these niggas gotta adapt You know where I'm at, I put the 6 on the map Your shorty was bent, she wanted to vent I promise it fell in my lap My money is young, my problems are old I promise I'm bridgin' the gap [Chorus: Drake] Woo! You know what I'm sayin'? Woo! Ayy, ayy Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? (Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah!) [Refrain: Drake] Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin' He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin' These niggas around but they ain't around You know what I'm sayin'? Say that they down, when they shit is down You know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Yo, get close enough to HOV, smell like a kilo still (Still) First album 26, I ain't need no deal (Real) Already a hood legend, I ain't need no Shyne (Woo!) First Rollie flooded out, I ain't see no time, woah Stand-up niggas, we only duckin' indictments Dope boys, Off-White, lookin' like soft white on 'em Heh, you know what I'm sayin'? We in the buildin', we came for a billion, ain't nobody playin' Live every word that I'm rappin' Say I lost 90 bricks and it happened You probably wouldn't believe Everything that you seein' right now if it wasn't live action I ain't on the 'Gram, they record who I am God to these dope boys, how do you not be a HOV fan? I'm what Meech shoulda been I'm what Supreme didn't become If Alpo didn't snitch, niggas'd be like Young I got your President tweetin', I won't even meet with him Y'all killed X and let Zimmerman live, shhh, s-streets is done [Chorus: Drake] You know what I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what I'm sayin'? (Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah!) [Refrain: Drake] Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin' He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin' These niggas around but they ain't around You know what I'm sayin'? Say that they down, when they shit is down You know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what I'm sayin'? |
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| Scorpion | Is There More Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-is-there-more-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Only holdin' up I do is my end of the bargain Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' your pardon Only tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest Only problems I do are math problems with profit Only lyin' I do is lyin' out in the tropics Only cryin' I do is cryin' from laughin' 'bout it Only lackin' I can do is my lack of responses Only rest that I do is "Where the rest of my commas?" Still I rise, Maya Angelou vibes When life comin' at you from all angles and sides And they don't wanna see that you smilin' from inside It really boils down to how you plan to survive Love certain ones but never get attached to 'em Give 'em nice things, but what's that to 'em? Especially when another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom And they recognize the bathroom All hell starts to break loose in my texts I only tell lies to who I gotta protect I would rather have you remember me how we met I would rather lose my leg than lose their respect But that'll never happen the way I'm watchin' my step That ain't what I'm 'bout I'm in control of my destiny, never in doubt If I can't make it with you, I'll make it without They say take the good with the bad, I'll take it without Houston women I wine-and-dine and take to the house My moral compass is janky, it breaks in the South Is there more to life than digits and bankin' accounts? Is there more to life than sayin' I figured it out? Is there more? Yeah [Verse 2: Drake] Sweeter the berry, the blacker the juice The boy is back in the booth, ready to tap into truth Too many lyrics 'bout houses and loot Too many Walt Disney characters, mouses and goofs I mean you know I love a challenge, but challenged by who? I'll let you bring a thousand recruits My peers are a talented group But even if you take all their statistics and carry the two Even if you rounded up the numbers and rounded the troops There's still nothin' they could really do It's too bad reality checks don't cover the balances due Whenever it's time to recoup Yeah, soon as this album drop I'm out of the deal In the house playin' D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?" I got a fear of havin' things on my mind when I die What you got, time on your hands or time on your side? Is there any sense in doin' these songs when I'm high? Is there more to life than goin' on trips to Dubai? Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 soarin' the skies Is there more to life than all of these corporate ties And all of these fortunate times And all of these asses that never come in proportionate size? Am I missin' somethin' that's more important to find? Like healin' my soul, like family time Is there more to life than just when I'm feelin' alive? Is there more? [Outro: Nai Palm] Passion, instant Sweat beads, feel me (Feel me) Cupid's shot me My heartbeat's racing (My heartbeat's racing) Tempt me, drive me (Tempt me) It feels so exciting Thought of highly (Highly) It's yours entirely I'll be, I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than a lover for you |
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| Scorpion | Peak Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-peak-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Treat you like princess Rest in heaven, Diana Piquing my interest She got peak like Montana England breeds proper girls Where are all your good manners? Reply with pleasantries Honestly, I can't stand ya [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Verse 2: Drake] What you thought of me? Never had me missin' a beat That's just a view from a cheap seat They don't want problems with me Talk used to be cheap; nowadays, it's free People are only as tough as their phone allows them to be Girl, that could never be me I found my peace, I'm about to say my piece You might not agree with me [Interlude: Stefflon Don] Bitch been with this boy, yeah, for four weeks I told her go on a date All of a sudden, she married Didn’t say get bloodclaat married [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Outro: Stefflon Don, Vinessa Douglas & Rhea Kpaka] — What I'm sayin', in today really at our big, big age if you're gettin' with someone right now and you're linking them for couple weeks, they should know 'This is the girl I kinda want to see' so lemme lock off the ting but obviously in the world that we live in today is not like that — He is… did that — but obviously it takes time— You're chattin' shit. First of all you shouldn't have no problems at the beginning, it should be like honeymoon– — That's what I said, that's what I said! The beginning is always honeymoon season — Yeah, well you overdo it and he's overdoin' it. Both of you are overdoin' it right now — Yeah, well, alright |
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| Scorpion | Summer Games Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-summer-games-lyrics | [Chorus] I think you're changing your mind Starting to see it in your eyes I used to love a good surprise And now, I'd rather know ahead of time You said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done [Verse 1] Yeah, you say I led you on, but you followed me I follow one of your friends, you unfollow me Then you block them so they can't see You liking someone just like me I expected more from you honestly Said you want a simple life and that's not me How you go from that to endin' up with someone just like…? [Chorus] How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezing outside You're confusin' me Don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done [Verse 2] I kept it decent I kept you sane, I kept it peaceful, don't lie I kept it decent Even the secrets, kept it between you and I [Bridge] Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea [Chorus] You said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezing outside You're confusin' me, don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl Summer just started, and we're already done |
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| Scorpion | Jaded Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-jaded-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Ayy, yeah Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Yeah [Verse 1: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Leaving me (leavin' me) Dippin' out on me (on me) Already got what you needed, I guess Quickly (Quickly) learned yourself through me (Through me) Already gave you what you needed, I guess (Ooh yeah) I guess (Yeah) yeah That's why I'm not with nobody (Ooh yeah) Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody (Ooh yeah) Did it over text, didn't call me (Ooh yeah) Still got love for you, mami I know you wanna be somebody Even if you gotta leave somebody (Body) yeah [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things I don't wanna say (Jaded) I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous, oh) You got somethin' real, not basic (Ooh yeah) You wanna get with me, stop Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (Jaded) Most of these things, I don't wanna say (Say) I wanna be around while you chasin' (Wanna be around, wanna be around) You wanna hit me up when you make it (Ooh, yeah) You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around) I always want the truth but it's dangerous (Dangerous) You got somethin' real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin') Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) [Verse 2: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Ayy, told me about all your insecurities, for what? Dragged me like two hours to your family's house, for what? Said you need some time but I should stick around, for what? Always felt like stickin' 'round's the same as being stuck And like guns with the ink in, you're gettin' under my skin Pretty little young thing (Young thing) Had a nigga convinced, got me too excited Yeah, you played me, you played me, you played me Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing I do for a living but is way less wavy How you even managin' to keep straight faces In all the pictures that I seen lately Lord knows you still look amazin' That's besides the point I'm makin' You're way too opinionated to have to force it, to have to fake it You had potential, I coulda shaped it You went and caved in (Ooh yeah) We coulda waited, I wasn't rushin', difference in ages You're old enough, but you're still a baby You've shared stories where you did amazin' Things to be loyal, things to be patient That was before me, I musta changed it Shifted your focus, lens lookin' jaded (Jaded) [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Most of these things I don't wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin' (While you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around, dangerous, oh, ooh yeah) Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side You wanna get with me, stop (Flakin') |
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| Scorpion | Nice For What Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-nice-for-what-lyrics | [Intro: Big Freedia] I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight Hold on, hold on [Pre-Chorus: Lauryn Hill] I keep lettin' you back in (You back in) How can I explain myself? [Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Drake] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Lil Weezyana shit) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me (Murda on the beat) Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?) There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Yeah) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Verse 1: Drake] Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long You've been inside, know you like to lay low I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for First-last, phone bill, car note, cable With your phone out, gotta hit them angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) It's a short life, yeah [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? [Verse 2: Drake] I understand, you got a hunnid bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense You already had them Work at 8 A.M., finish 'round five Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside Yeah, they don't really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin' overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!) It's a short life [Bridge: Big Freedia & Letitia Wright] Uh-huh! (Oh yeah!) These hoes! (They mad!) Your boy! (I had!) I made! (Watch the breakdown) [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Breakdown: Drake] Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (Let's go) Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump) Bend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump) [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd cry for me [Outro: Drake & Lauryn Hill] Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles It's a short life, yeah Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? |
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| Scorpion | Finesse Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-finesse-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, turn everything up Yeah, oh yeah Turn everything up a little more [Verse 1] I want my baby to have your eyes I'm going against my own advice Should I do New York? I can't decide Fashion week is more your thing than mine I can't even lie, I'd rather stay inside I can't do suit and tie Can't be in a room with you and stand on different sides One thing at a time I have to learn to hide One thing at a time Emotions running high I wish you felt alright [Pre-Chorus] Just hitting my line All the time, all the time, all the– You stay on my mind All the time, all the time (Yeah) [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind [Verse 2] You and your sister Too hot to handle Things would get cancelled I would make time for you Commitment Going the distance I'm new to all of this [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind |
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| Scorpion | Ratchet Happy Birthday Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-ratchet-happy-birthday-lyrics | [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 1: Drake] It's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday Yeah, who's gonna love you on your worst day? You talk so tough I know you're soft like buttercups Reese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous Just say your piece and peace up like Ibiza Cool your headtop, you hotter than Anitta Bakin', baby, tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control (Oh oh) It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 2: Drake] They tried it, they went for it All year and you're still here, just ignore it If it ain't the real thing, you don't want it GG, CC's all on ya It's your month and you know it (And you know it) And you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you And you know somebody home prayin' for you You say, "Play this shit," they better play it (Ayy, play it) For you (For you), on time And I miss the days that you was all mine Haven't been official in a long time So tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (Oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (Oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Oh, it's your fuckin' birthday, oh, oh |
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| Scorpion | That's How You Feel Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-thats-how-you-feel-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, woo [Verse 1: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll Told you I couldn't really draw the line Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things Things that you could've kept inside Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you You were somebody I would stand behind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Refrain: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch (Uh-huh) Never let a clown nigga try to play you (Okay) If he play you, then rule number two (Okay) Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (Okay) And– (Wow, that's how you feel?) [Verse 2: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time, it done left you with a broken heart Hardly excuses how you play with mine Mindin' my business and you show up Up to no good, I should've seen the signs Signin' me up to do your dirty work Workin' to try and get you off my mind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Outro: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?! What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot?! Bust me down?! You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down?! Now you all up in my…'cause you wanna be down?! (Okay) (Wow, that's how you feel?) |
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| Scorpion | Blue Tint Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-blue-tint-lyrics | [Intro: Future] Mario Pluto Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Post-Chorus: Drake & Future] She had an attitude in the summer But she bein' nice again (She bein' nice) Double my price again (Double my price) Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga, he strikes again, whoa Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, whoa [Verse 1: Drake] Way this shit set up I live like Ronaldo But I never been in Madrid, whoa She said that that she workin', I told her come over And we can get right at the crib, whoa She finish at 6 but then say she got court in the morning to fight for her kid I told her I'd pray for the kid [Pre-Chorus: Drake & Future] What a time this is (Whoa) To be alive for this shit (Yeah) President doin' us in (Woo) My window got blue in the tint (Skrrt) Did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Refrain: Future & Drake] (Blue faces) Jeez I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah (Blue faces) I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah Jeez Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm stuck with again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get so thin Now, does she sink or does she swim, now? [Post-Chorus: Drake & Future] Ayy, 'cause she bein' nice again (She bein' nice) Double my price again (Double my price) Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga, he strikes again, whoa Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, whoa [Verse 2: Drake] Nobody better to show up and run it And I could put that on the twins, whoa We not together but I get the info on you 'Cause I'm nice to your friends Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Yeah, they shouldn't have told me but they did [Pre-Chorus: Drake] What a time this is (Whoa) To be alive for this shit (Yeah) President doin' us in (Woo) My window got blue in the tint (Skrrt) Ayy, did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Refrain: Future] (Blue faces) I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah (Let's go) (Blue faces) I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah (Let's go) |
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| Scorpion | In My Feelings Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-in-my-feelings-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yeah [Chorus: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always [Verse: Drake] Look, the new me is really still the real me I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me They gotta make some choices, they runnin' out of options 'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin' And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin' And when you get to shoppin', you spend it like you earned it And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it I thought you were the one from the jump that confirmed it TrapMoneyBenny I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny From the block like you Jenny I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many [Chorus: Drake] 'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always J.T., do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always [Interlude: J.T, Yung Miami, Drake & Magnolia Shorty] Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith I need that black card and the code to the safe Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe I show him how that neck work Fuck that Netflix and chill—what's your net-net-net worth? 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he bad And I'm down for you always Yeah, yeah, yeah, guess who's back And I'm down for you always D-down for you al– Black biggy biggy black biggy black blake D-d-down for you always I got a new boy, and that nigga trade! [Chorus: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want you, and I need you And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I– [Breakdown: Lil Wayne & Magnolia Shorty] Skate and Smoke and Rap Now let me see you Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss Now let me see you Clap that ass, you're the only one I love Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass! Bring that ass back! Clap-clap-clap that ass, you're the only one I love Let's go, let's go, let's go! Bring that ass back! [Outro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yup BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me? [Skit: Zazie Beetz] I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake Because my Instagram is weak as fuck I'm just being real, my shit, look,– |
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| Scorpion | Don't Matter to Me by Drake & Michael Jackson Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-and-michael-jackson-dont-matter-to-me-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, wild things you're doin' at night Trips to wherever feels right Doin' it all just to feel things Drinking's enough of a vice Drugs just aren't suiting you right You were just fine as a real thing, thing [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Verse 2: Drake] I can't recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down Stressin' over somethin' (Stressin' over somethin') [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Outro: Michael Jackson] Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart |
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| Scorpion | After Dark (Ft. Static Major & Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-after-dark-lyrics | [Intro: Static Major] Haha, haha Yeah, ayy (After dark) [Chorus: Drake, Static Major & Both] In the whip solo No one's gotta know (After dark) Knockin' at your door I don't gotta work anymore (After dark) You can Put your phone down, you're gonna need two hands (After dark) You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 1: Drake & Static Major] Late night like Left Eye, I'm creepin' Assuming the worst 'cause I haven't heard from you all weekend Your silence is drivin' me up the wall, up the wall I cannot tell if you're duckin' calls or missin' calls 'Cause you've been so patient I drink on the job and smoke on the job So, I don't know how serious you take it Can't offer much more, you've heard it before That narrative for me isn't changin' I wanna make you a priority I wanna let you know there's more to me I wanna have your faith restored in me I'll be on my way (After dark) [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In the whip solo, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Late night, me and you, got you wet like the pool Then I'm tryna dive in, put some time in, yeah Get the vibe right, get your mind right It's gon' be a long night (Ooh yeah) Put your feet in this water, don't wanna get your hair wet We've hooked up a couple times, we ain't took it there yet You broke up with your man and ain't been with nobody else You like, "Fuck these niggas," rather keep it to yourself He did you wrong, he left you down bad Now you can't trust nobody You said, "Do anything, but just don't lie to me" I said I ride for you, girl, you said you ride for me Umm, pulled up to the show then we got ghost And when it's after dark anything goes [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In the whip solo, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Spoken Outro: Al Wood] 93.7, WBLK, [?] at the Quiet Storm, taking you right there with Hall & Oates. Moving you through the storm in what is now 19 minutes after 10 o’clock. Thanks for your phone calls as we get you closer to your requests and dedications. Phone lines are open for you to send a love, your love note dedications. 644-9393, call me. Coming up, we will head through your storm with Troop, Fantasia, Chaka Khan, my Funny Valentine Jill Scott, giving you whatever and more, the selected music of Mr. Luther Vandross, as we kick off your first hour of the most selective, most seductive, most relaxing four hours of the 93-7. It’s Al Wood and you are safe, soft and warm, in the loving embrace of my storm on BLK |
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| Scorpion | Final Fantasy Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-final-fantasy-lyrics | [Verse 1] Yeah, I never really Talk about dick that I wanna give you or places I wanna get to Neck grab, hair grab Arch back, heart attack, cardiac I need it nasty like, like Evil Angel, like Vivid You know, nasty like how they give it You know, I need you to be open like Kai's kitchen That pussy kinda sound like waves hittin' (Kshh!) Soothin', keep it right there, no movin' Make my way around the bases-es I wanna take you to oasises Bein' honest, I don't really know what patience is Ayy, freaky like the red leather Michael Zombie revival, this ain't like you This that new you, this ain't high school (Hi) I like best when you're fresh faced and no foundation Willin' and ready for the takin' Earth-shatterin', groundbreakin' Headscarf for after our relations No judgment is our arrangement Make that face up if you dare But just be prepared that I am gonna cause that lipstick to smear And the mascara tears to run down I always need a glass of wine by sundown I always get your ass over here somehow I hope that the apocalypse is the only thing that doesn't come now, we’re one now [Interlude] Did somebody… Who'd they say that baby look like? Drake! [Verse 2] Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it (Woo woo, woo woo) To deal with you the way you like The way you like it (Woo woo, woo woo) Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it, yeah |
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| Scorpion | March 14 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-march-14-lyrics | [Intro] Here we go, yeah [Verse] Yesterday morning was crazy I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe That shit is in stone, sealed and signed She not my lover like "Billie Jean", but the kid is mine Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time And all it took was one time Shit, we only met two times, two times And both times were nothin' like the new times Now it's rough times, I'm out here on front lines Just tryin' to make sure that I see him sometimes It's breakin' my spirit Single father, I hate when I hear it I used to challenge my parents on every album Now I'm embarrassed to tell 'em I ended up as a co-parent Always promised the family unit I wanted it to be different because I've been through it But this is the harsh truth now And fairy tales are saved for the bedtime stories I tell you now I don't want you worry 'bout whose house you live at Or who loves you more or who's not there Who did what to who 'fore you got here Nah, look, I'm too proud To let that come between me and you now Realize I gotta think for two now I gotta make it, I better make it I promise if I'm not dead then I'm dedicated This the first positive DNA we ever celebrated I can't forget the looks on they faces Got the news in Miami that now we all got ones that we raisin' Tell Gelo bring some Mod Rosé and the Baccarats out For our cheers to the next generation But this Champagne toast is short-lived I got an empty crib in my empty crib I only met you one time, introduced you to Saint Nick I think he must've brought you like twenty gifts Your mother say you growin' so fast that they don't even really fit But man, you know I still had to get it for my boy though, you know You haven't met your grandfather yet, that nigga a trip He probably coulda did stand-up Yeah, but at the same time he's a stand up And that's how you gon' be when it's time to man up October baby for irony's sake, of course I got this 11 tatted for somebody, now it's yours And believe me, I can't wait to get a hundred more Sorry I'm ventin', tryna cover ground They said that in two weeks, you're supposed to come in town Hopefully by the time you hear this Me and your mother will have come around Instead of always cuttin' each other down God willin', I got a good feelin' You got a good spirit We'll talk more when you hear this my G [Outro] I'm changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man Here we go again |
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| Scary Hours | God's Plan Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-gods-plan-lyrics | [Intro] And they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah [Verse 1] I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Don't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin' on me I don't wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin' on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh I feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, yeah, wait I make sure that north-side eat [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Yeah, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry" Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me 81, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there'd be no me 'Magine if I never met the broskies [Chorus] God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait I make sure that north-side eat, yeah [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah |
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| Scary Hours | Diplomatic Immunity Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-diplomatic-immunity-lyrics | [Verse] Diplomatic immunity, fuck 'em All that peace and that unity All that weak shit'll ruin me, fuck 'em, yeah 'Cause niggas started talkin' to me like I'm slowin' down Opinions over statistics, of course Gassed off journalistic Come at me and all you'll get is the ballistic report Booked a private room at Wally's, waiter twistin' the cork I got multi-colored rings like the Olympics, of course At award shows, cuttin' through the tension, of course Girls huggin' me then askin' me, "What scent that is, boy?" I be walkin' around the Six like I invented it, boy Yeah, who am I? The do or die The one with the fewest lies and the truest ties They try to compare us, but Like a job straight outta high school there's no you and I I taught you everything you know, now you got student pride All factual, I call the house "the embassy" The studio "the chapel", I hate to travel I just pulled up on Solána show, the girl's a natural I knew her way back when Hollywood was international Yeah, the furthest I've been, that's word to my ends Word to the flags that belong in the hood of my Benz Very presidential, I broke all the codes for zonin' in my residential I broke spirits that I never meant to My body isn't much of a sacred temple, with vodka and wine And sleep at the opposite times Promise shit is gettin' outta line like when you make a stencil Or gettin' outta line like when you break a pencil Violatin' the Treaty of Versailles Champagne is the alias, but no cease and desist in I I refuse to comply with regulations I listen to heavy metal for meditation, no silence Like Sanders on the Detroit Lions Get a run around and I'll bury you where they won't find ya Motor City Casino, I'm at the cage with my old license They tell me "don't worry, I got your money" like Osirus (I'm the Osiris of this shit) Dirty 30, workin' on me Tired of women that may tag me in pictures airin' my dirty laundry Catering is from Giorgio Baldi, Robyn's favorite Shit is nice, but I prefer Madeo Calamari rings and tomato I got the sauce and now shorties keep claimin' preggo Wakin' up at 6 PM like, "Where does the day go?" Forecastin' tornadoes, brainstormin' retaliation at dinner tables 2010 was when I lost my halo 2017 I lost a J. Lo A Rotterdam trip had me on front page though I had to lay low, Hot Topic like your everyday clothes Closed off but I could never stay closed Billboard awards, I claimed 13 out in Vegas like Sureños Black excellence, but I guess when it comes to me it's not the same though, all goodie That just pushed me to do the things we all couldn't Niggas stakin' out the crib, it's all gravy Protection that God gave me Shit is complex like short niggas 'round tall ladies I gotta watch who I'm talkin' to like it's all-ages I've seen buddin' careers turn to sit around and talk about other careers, judgin' their peers Knowledge from niggas who did not contribute to none of this here Cover my ears, my security government tier Yeah, advance the venue so we know the exits Check the guest list If opps make an appearance at least it's expected Tell 'em I don't wanna link like a broken necklace I'll be in better company with my own reflection Mirror, mirror, on the ceiling of my suite in the Royal Palace The TV playin' Al Jazeera Insha'Allah, I hope the mission keeps on gettin' clearer Whenever, wherever, OVO will always be together like Shakira [Outro] I love, I love I love, I love it Baby, I |
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| More Life | Free Smoke Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-free-smoke-lyrics | [Intro: Nai Palm & Drake] Is it the strength of your feelings Overthrowing your pain? You'll see new heights you’ll be reaching And is it today that you will find your new release? And in your wake, ripple your sweet fate And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know? [Verse 1] Yeah, I couldn't get a bill paid You couldn't buy the real thing I was stayin’ up at yo' place Tryin' to figure out the whole thing I saw people doin' things Almost gave up on the music thing But we all so spoiled now More life, more everything Must have never had your phone tapped All that yappin' on the phone shit You must really love the road life All that never comin' home shit [Chorus] Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy [Verse 2] Dom Rosé toast Hidden Hills where I post I start my day slow Silk pajamas when I wake though Miraval to the face though I drunk text J-Lo Old number, so it bounce back Boi-1da got the bounce back Used to get paid for shows in front-door money Five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that Me and Gibbo was about that Eatin' Applebee's and Outback Southwest, no first class Hilton rooms, gotta double up Writin’ our name on a double cup We ain’t even have a tour bus Girls wouldn't even think of recordin’ me I fall asleep in sororities I had some different priorities Weezy had all the authority Women I like was ignorin' me Now they like, "Aren't you adorable?" I know the question rhetorical I took the team plane from Oracle Mama never used to cook much Used to chef KD Now me and Chef, KD Bet on shots for twenty G's I brought the game to its knees I make too much these days to ever say, "Poor me" Where you at? I never see you [Chorus] Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy [Verse 3] Niggas moves so waste Please come outside the house and show yourself So I can say it to your face It’s bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now So let's just get it out the way Lot of niggas goin' bad on me Please, one at a time I wanna move to Dubai So I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys I didn't listen to Hov on that old song When he told me pay it no mind I get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head And seein' all of you die And I seen a lot of you die [Chorus] Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy Free smoke, free smoke, ayy [Verse 4] Hidden Hills where I post, yeah 'Ye already know, yeah I'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood Far as troublemakin' goes, yeah House party up the road, yeah I'm not Kid 'n Play This kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah Y'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah You get high and do the most, yeah How you let the kid fightin' Ghost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost? Oh, you niggas got jokes Free smoke, free smoke [Outro: Baka] Baka Yeah, we outchea Ya dun know, eh? It's a OVO ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? It's a East Side ting, eh? Ya dun know, eh? More life |
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| More Life | No Long Talk (Ft. Giggs) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-no-long-talk-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Baka Not Nice] (Wheel it!) Yeah (Six!) Yeah Murda on tha beat so it's not nice [Verse 1: Drake] That’s Baka, he's a no-long-talker Quick to let the motherfuckin' TEC slam We don’t need to hear about a next man Yutes talk down, then they get ran Left them, get dipped from the whole ends If Gilla call shots, no questions G-Way til I'm restin' But we still got love for the West End If it's a chit-chat ting, better talk nice Murda on the beat so it's not nice Skull gets hot, then I'm not nice You tryna date her and she been let me wop twice Now you man are on a diss ting Just know man like Chubbs He's a fixer if I ever gotta fix tings Just know man like Fif, he's a sickaz You get tanned, he don’t miss things Just know man like me, I’m a Sixer And I oversee the whole thing Yeah, I pree the whole thing (SN1) Yeah, I pree the whole thing Preme got the err tucked, can't see the whole thing Niggas wanna talk splits, now we need the whole thing [Verse 2: Giggs] Man gets duppied when we touch a button (Touch a button) Man catch suckers, then we’re touchin' somethin' (Yeah) Man get stuck in, yeah, we're stuck in somethin’ (Yeah) Man gets wrappin' when we're suckin' somethin' (Straight) Man gets battered with the crutch or somethin' (Battered) Man bat bat it, then we buck or somethin' (Buck-bucker) If man child play it, then we Chucky somethin' (Straight) If man start throwin', then we're chuckin' somethin' (Hmm) I'm on the best side, got the TEC lined In the whip, on the left side, on a death ride (Switch it) MAC-10 and the spesh flies, and the TEC slide Nutty shit like somethin' just climbed out the X-Files (Ooh) Textbook, like it's old school, like in textiles Lighty lookin' healthy and she gets smiles Home time, grab a quick drink and she gets wild Sexy, and I rate that and her sex style (Switch it) Fuckin' somethin', yeah nigga, fuckin' somethin' (Fuckin' somethin') Back bent, pussy, I'll fuck her somethin' (Yeah) Cognac, better grab a cup of somethin' (Cup of somethin') Glue pussy like a nigga stuck or somethin' (Nah) Stuck or somethin', like a nigga stuck or somethin' (Stuck or somethin') Saw the monster, it's like a truck or somethin' (Jheeze) Spread the pussy out, I'm 'bout to butter somethin' (Yeah) Man gone Hollywood, it's like I'm Buck or somethin' (Buck) [Outro: Giggs] You dun know, it's Hollowman Giggs Right now, just here with the big man Drizzy, you get me? More Life flex, you dun know OVO and SN1 to the world, brap |
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| More Life | Passionfruit Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-passionfruit-lyrics | [Intro: Moodymann] Hold on, hold on, fuck that Fuck that shit Hold on, I got to start this mothafuckin' record over again, wait a minute Fuck that shit Still on this mothafuckin’ record I'ma play this mothafucka for y'all Ayy, y’all get some more drinks goin' on I'll sound a whole lot better [Verse 1] Listen Seein' you got ritualistic Cleansin' my soul of addiction for now 'Cause I'm fallin' apart, yeah Tension Between us just like picket fences You got issues that I won’t mention for now ’Cause we're fallin’ apart [Chorus] Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can’t blame you, no, no [Verse 2] Listen Harder buildin' trust from a distance I think we should rule out commitment for now 'Cause we're fallin' apart Leavin' You're just doing that to get even Don't pick up the pieces, just leave it for now They keep fallin' apart [Chorus] Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no Passionate from miles away Passive with the things you say Passin' up on my old ways I can't blame you, no, no [Outro: Zoë Kravitz] Um, trying to think of the right thing to say |
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| More Life | Jorja Interlude (Ft. Jorja Smith) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-jorja-interlude-lyrics | [Refrain: Jorja Smith] When you see them fall down But you pick 'em up You still let them touch the ground Don't worry, I swear They'll know you're trying to help 'em [Verse: Drake] Tryna stay light on my toes Just ran a light in a Rolls Told me I'm lookin' exhausted You hit it right on the nose I'm tired of all of these niggas I'm tired of all of these hoes Worried 'bout takin' my lane They ain't even got on the road They turn they back and they leave you They gon' be back when they need you I practice good over evil Flippin' the script like a read-through Yeah, all of my brothers, we equal I play my part too, like a sequel You tell your niggas you got 'em on anything Question is, do they believe you? 'Specially when you never come through So much hate inside your heart We don't even know what we done to you We just know shit gettin' run through Never chase it, let it come to you You out here tellin' everybody everything You niggas move like the one-two, yeah [Refrain: Jorja Smith] When you see them fall down But you pick 'em up You still let them touch the ground Don't worry, I swear They'll know you're trying to help 'em They'll know you're trying to help 'em They'll know you're trying to help 'em They'll know you're trying to help 'em They'll know, they'll know [Outro: Drake] And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know? |
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| More Life | Get It Together (Ft. Black Coffee & Jorja Smith) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-get-it-together-lyrics | [Verse 1: Jorja Smith] Hello I've been hurt so many times It got to a point When I decided I can't do this anymore I need someone to hold me I need someone that needs me I need someone that loves me [Chorus: Drake, Both] You need me to get that shit together So we can get together You need me to get that shit together So we can get together You need me to (Yeah, yeah) You need me to [Verse 2: Jorja Smith] You know, we don't have to be dramatic Just romantic Do all the little things, little things, little things That excites me As your woman Give me a kiss goodnight Over the phone When you're working late When you're out of town Tell me how much you need this 'Cause we deserve it We can be together, but [Chorus: Both, Drake] You need me to get that shit together So we can get together You need me to get that shit together So we can get together You need me to (Yeah, yeah) You need me to (Yeah) You need me to [Outro: Drake & Burna Boy] Hold one vibes Pree more life Cuh we ah pree more life Dun know already, cuz |
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| More Life | Madiba Riddim Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-madiba-riddim-lyrics | [Chorus] I cannot tell who is my friend I need distance between me and them Gonna have to teach me how to love you again God knows I'm trying God knows I'm trying for you God knows I'm trying [Verse 1] God knows it Pure mind and pure soul I possess, He knows it Anointed and protected, I was chosen My heart is way too frozen to get broken [Pre-Chorus] I seen man turn fool for the money One too many times I seen some girls turn their back On their best friend from time I heard you say things that you can't take back, girl, no time I need you to go easy now and fix up one time [Chorus] I cannot tell who is my friend I need distance between me and them Gonna have to teach me how to love you again God knows I'm trying God knows I'm trying for you God knows I'm trying [Verse 2] People change, I'm not surprised Devil's working overtime Voodoo spells put on my life It won't work, they all have tried [Pre-Chorus] I seen man turn fool for the money One too many times I seen some girls turn their back On their best friend from time I heard you say things that you can't take back, girl, no time I need you to go easy now and fix up one time [Chorus] I cannot tell who is my friend I need distance between me and them Gonna have to teach me how to love you again God knows I'm trying God knows I'm trying for you God knows I'm trying [Outro] You put food on the table for me, aye? Alright, fam, soft. I see you, aye? You pay my bills, right? It's light You're a wasteman Top story Wah? |
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| More Life | Blem Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-blem-lyrics | [Intro] Unruly, unruly, maddas Who keeps bringing more? I’ve had too many This Virginia done me off already I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel [Chorus] Don't switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he's a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel I'm blem for real, I might just say how I feel [Verse 1] 'Cause I know what I like I know how I wanna live my life I don’t need no advice You’re not here and we both know why So, move from me when you're extra Move from me with the passa I’m buildin' up a house where they raised me You move with me, I’ll go crazy [Chorus] Don’t switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he’s a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel [Verse 2] I know we can’t keep it together forever 'Cause you’re crazy sometimes And I only see you sometimes Move from me when you're extra Move from me with the passa I’m buildin' up a house where they raised me You move with me, I'll go—, look just [Chorus] Don’t switch on me, I got big plans We need to forward to the islands And get you gold, no spray tans I need you to stop runnin' back to your ex, he’s a wasteman I wanna know, how come we can never slash and stay friends? I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel I’m blem for real, I might just say how I feel [Outro: Lil Wayne & Lionel Richie] Together forever Good morning, good afternoon, good night! I'm here to talk about More Life One second |
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| More Life | 4422 (Ft. Sampha) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-4422-lyrics | [Refrain] I'm runnin', but can't run away You say you changed But you never change up [Chorus] 44, 22 You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew 44, 22 You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew 44, 22 You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew 44, 22 You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew 44, 22 You build it up to break it halfway through Just make the call, 22 But you're just the same as I ever knew [Verse] I know I fear trust I know I fear fear too much On my plate, lookin' up Outer space, Pearly Gates [Refrain] I'm runnin', but can't run away You say you changed But you never change up |
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| More Life | Gyalchester Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-gyalchester-lyrics | [Chorus: Drake & Baka Not Nice] (Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Ah) Hermès link, ice-blue mink (Woo!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is (Yah!) They want me gone, wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my nigga (Woo!) [Verse 1: Drake & Baka Not Nice] Yeah, October Firm in the cut (Yah!) Stay at the top like I'm stuck, that's just how I'm givin' it up She wanna get married tonight But I can't take a knee, 'cause I'm wearin' all white Me and my broski are twins, but we don't look alike I don't take naps Me and the money are way too attached to go and do that Muscle relax (Ha! Ha! Ha!) That and the spliff put me right on my back, I gotta unpack (Yah!) Virginia Black (Doo! Doo!) I could go make enough money off that and not even rap What's that? Facts? (Yah!) Contract max, I gotta bring that shit back (Blah!) [Chorus: Drake & Baka Not Nice] Hermès link (Woo! Woo!), ice-blue mink (Yah!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone, out of the picture (Yah!) Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my, word to my— [Verse 2: Drake & Baka Not Nice] I'm so hot, yeah, I’m so right now (Right now) Who's not gang, bitch? Let me find out (Ha!) Keep hearin' clicks when I'm talkin' on the iPhone Feds in the city hate to see us on a high note (Woo!) I switch flow like I switch time zone Can't get Nobu, but you can get Milestone (Baka) I got a new mansion, 'cause I outgrew the condo Gotta do Maybach, she wanna fuck on the drive home Yeah, met her once and I got through (Yah!) I'm never washed, but I'm not new I know I said top five, but I'm top two And I'm not two and I got one Thought you had one, but it's not one, nigga, nah [Chorus: Drake & Baka Not Nice] Hermès link, ice-blue mink (Yah!) Tat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is They want me gone (Gone, blah!), wait for the kicker Bury me now and I only get bigger That's word to my nigga (Woo! Woo!) Yah! |
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| More Life | Skepta Interlude (Ft. Skepta) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-skepta-interlude-lyrics | [Chorus: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness (Mm) Block that account, it's a catfish (Yeah) Block that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate special) Check my account, that's a madness Check my account, that's a madness (OVO, BBK, greaze!) Block that account, that's a catfish Block that account, that's a catfish [Verse 1: Skepta] You don't know me, you better get to know me Stand up tall, right next to Kobe A young G, I had the weapon on me Slice up work like pepperoni (Shing!) The police still arrest the homies No statement, no testimony Spit in your face with extra bogey It's my time, I don't flex a Rollie On cloud nine, a man's extra cozy (Bo!) (Greaze!) I might switch it up and direct a movie Pussyholes tried to execute me Died and came back as Fela Kuti Don't phone me, send a text to Julie OVO, man's so unruly (Bo!) South by, ride out, no Suzuki Got the Austin Powers, a man's extra groovy (Greaze!) Front row, jacket tailor-made Crackhead swag with the razor blade (Sex) Red umbrella when I make it rain (Sex) My whole team winnin', we don't play your game Sound like me, but they ain't the same (Greaze!) See them online tryna fake the fame They wanna bust jokes, they think I'm Damon Wayans (Yeah) [Chorus: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness (More Life) Block that account, it's a catfish Block that account, it's a catfish (OVO, BBK) Check my account, that's a madness (Dubplate) Check my account, that's a madness (Street team) Block that account, it's a catfish (Greaze!) Block that account, it's a catfish [Verse 2: Skepta] Yeah, they're nothin' like me, I'm a fuckin' villain Go against me, that's a tough decision (Mmm) Police wish I was stuck in prison Fish-eye lens on my tunnel vision (Straight) Real life greaze when I touch the riddim Still the same guy when I touched a million Record labels wanted us to listen But it's greatness only for the love of Britain I say it how it is and no fucks are given (Greaze!) So don't forget to remember me (Yeah) Especially all my enemies Keep your eyes on me with your jealousy The most solid gang that you will ever see (Get me) Just came back from the embassy Check my crime sheet, check my legacy And now I'm back on tour, so what you tellin' me? (Bo-bo) (Greaze!) Taliban, Halloween (Icy) Pull up in the whip with the gasoline (Greaze!) (Bo-bo) Yeah, that's that boy from the magazine (Jeez!) Bust my dance at the cash machine Make her back it up, bounce on my trampoline Like Martin Luther, man, I had a dream Now it's my world, you can have the scene [Chorus: Skepta] It's a madness Check my account, it's a madness Block that account, it's a catfish Block that account, it's a catfish Check my account, that's a madness Check my account, that's a madness Block that account, it's a catfish Block that account, it's a catfish |
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| More Life | Portland (Ft. Quavo & Travis Scott) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-portland-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Baka Not Nice] Murda on the beat so it's not nice Yeah It's a Habibis ting, ya? [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, my side girl got a 5S with the screen cracked Still hit me back right away, better not never hesitate Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved Tryna show the dogs brighter days Got a torch, tryna light the way Bitin' everybody, which is ironic 'Cause your next album probably won't ever see the light of day Had fans, but you let 'em down But I guess that's how you niggas gettin' down I'm so high up I'm like, "How is niggas really gettin' down?" I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' round Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now? I got a 150,000 dollars for an afterparty And I gave it to the killas just to break it down Bring us up, I never take us down But if you bring me up, then they might take you down Fake fucked with me back then But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty, man, I'm tryna make it now [Chorus: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe [Post-Chorus: Quavo] Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes [Verse 2: Quavo] Skrrt skrrt Quavo, young nigga, I invented you (Ugh) Ike Turner with the left hand (Ike) Griselda Blanco with the trap moves (Trappin') Gangland with the right hand (Gang) Undertaker with the tattoos (Tats) Never listen to the class rules (No) Switch it up, they bit the last move (Let's go!) I'm a magnet for bad bitches (Magnet) You got the goin' out sad bitches (Sad) I spent a fifty on the chain (Racks) You spent your last fifty (Ugh, cash) I got the keys to the streets (Keys) You got the key to defeat (Defeated) I got the keys to the warzone (Brrapt) You got the key to the peace (Ugh) [Chorus: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe [Bridge: Travis Scott] We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah) We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah) Gettin' loose (Yeah) off the Henny, 'Roc and a hint of Goose (Yeah) Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool (Yeah, in my pool) [Verse 3: Travis Scott] Throwin' Dead Prez in my livin' room (Yeah, in my room) Takin' shots, feelin' bulletproof Flood my Rollie, told my bitch: "Let's go snorkelin'!" (Yeah) Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs (Yeah) No, I did not sign with Jay But I still send a Tidal wave Yeah, I might just go get the fade Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves Yeah, it's lit at the crib, you could stay Me and Drake kick like Kid N' Play (Kid N' Play) God, the way that she servin' that cake I gotta sit back and digest (Straight up) I guess for the fuck shit, I'm biased (Yeah) I mix, double the cup when I stress Got my mama out the basement (Mama) That's a different type of face lift Free Max B up out the bracelets (Yeah, yeah) Don't hit us askin' what the wave is [Chorus: Quavo] Hell nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Never let these niggas ride your wave Nope, no way, nah Park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith Skrrt skrrt Ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe [Post-Chorus: Quavo] Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Phelps with the swim moves Skrrt skrrt, oh Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes |
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| More Life | Sacrifices (Ft. 2 Chainz & Young Thug) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-sacrifices-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Wrote this shit, January 21 Baby girl, I had to run, I'll be back a couple months Kendall turned 21, was up the street with 21 They could see me online, but they won't see me on the ones I got Dubai plates in the California state I got her waitin' at my place, I got no baby on the way I'm talkin' Baby like Stunna, I'm talkin' Baby like Face Lost millions in the past, I'm talkin' maybe like eight Couple niggas from the city Wishin' on a star, could they be like Drake Sorry, no, not today, you gotta find your own way Big dog from the 6, I'm talkin' Dogg like Nate My shit be raw out the gate, I don't need another take 40 got house on the lake, I ain't know we had a lake She complainin' how I'm late, I ain't know it was a date Niggas see me in person First thing they say is, "I know you need a break." Hell naw, I feel great, ready now, why wait? Like a kiss from a rose I could be the one to seal your whole fate So be careful what you think, think about what you gon' say Gotta deal with people straight, I got my 23's laced It's a marathon, not a sprint, but I still gotta win the race, yeah [Chorus: Drake] And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to— [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz, I'm a real one Few shows, that's a mil run When she bust it down I said, "Thanks for givin' to me," like a pilgrim Cold world'll be chillin' Earmuffs on the children Used to trap out the Hilton Got wood on the Cartiers: that's a face full of splinters Count a bankroll for dinner This the wrong place to enter Phone sex for breakfast, all kinda women text us Met her at the Super Bowl Told her I stayed down the street from Texas A-Town, I stay down, yeah it's all in the wrist This one here out the fence Trap jumpin' like “tha Carter”, mean it jumpin' like Vince Moved on from the election Introduced her to the plug Can't believe they tried to take the connection Ooh, girl, you a blessin', fine ass, be finessin' Yeah I love my fans but I don't wanna take pictures in the restroom Drench God with the 6 God Point guard and the two guard "Pretty Girls Like Trap Music" so I woke up with my wood hard [Chorus: Drake] And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to— [Verse 3: Young Thug] I was stealin' from a bitch (slime) Back when I was 21 (facts) My favorite gun was a SIG (nine) 20 in the clip, head one (no cockin') Growin' up, I was a running back You never made me ran once (goddamn) I got shot, sweat started runnin' That shit was red like Heinz (ketchup) I'm kickin', pimpin' like I punt (beat it) But don't you think shit's sweet? I'm talkin' sweet, deer meat (ooh) I'm talkin' suite like he sleep (like he sleep) We ain't doin' too much talkin' (nah) I'm talmbout talkin' like a speech (election) Like the President, I kill 'em neat (scammers) I’m talkin' neat like freak I'm talkin' neat like fleek I'm talkin' neat like a geek (yeah!) You come with beef, I eat a B I'm talkin' B’s, spellin' bee (sheesh) Double R, that's a Rolls Paint it yellow like it's dairy I'm talkin' Rose like Derrick I'm talkin' rolls like a belly (woo) Like a new car, I got two keys Tryna score the bucket like a Chevy seat (Chevy seat) Then I heard they been pullin' all week (all week) I'ma use your name like, "Who is he?" You get it? Haha! I said I'ma use a name like, "Who is he?" Got some gold on, leprechaun, sheesh Deep sleep short for deceased Big bezel on the Patty (woo) I’m talkin' PADI—I meant Patek Don't try to take it, I got guns I'm talkin' guns, not pellets (pellet) I watch the game from the floor (floor seats) I'm talkin' wood, first mattress I'm talkin' wood, pants down (pants down) I'm talkin' woods like them clowns (you get it?) I got my mink off a monkey I'm talkin' monkey like Jumanji (hrr) All your diamonds partly sunny I'm talkin' sunny like D, Sunny (Sunny Delight) My diamonds wet, it cost me money I'm talkin' wet like it's runnin' (sink) I'm talkin' wet like Katrina (New Orleans) I'm talkin' wet like Dasani, huh [Chorus: Drake] And I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since We seein' so many blessings, shit don't make no sense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to Him Yeah, I'm convinced I made sacrifices, I been ballin' ever since Yeah, I did some wrong, I had no choice in my defense Someone watchin' over us, so shout goes out to— |
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| More Life | Nothings Into Somethings Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-nothings-into-somethings-lyrics | [Intro: DJ Paul] You ever hear some slow tracks, you know what I'm sayin'? With, like, some pimpin' to it, or somethin' That you can relax, pop a top to, or somethin'? [Verse 1: Drake] Big cup of Ac', I'm drowsy I'm still posted up where you first found me Did I just read that you just got engaged on me? I heard from your friend, you couldn't even tell me Or better yet, wait on me [Chorus: Drake] Nah, sha-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Sha-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Can't just leave it off that way Sha-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Sha-nah-nah-nah Can't just leave it off that way, nah [Verse 2: Drake] Least, do I get an invitation or something? A statement or something? Ask about that, you would say it was nothing But here's another nothing that you made into something Can't just leave it off that way |
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| More Life | Teenage Fever Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-teenage-fever-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Your heart is hard to carry after dark You're to blame for what we could have been 'Cause look at what we are Your friends are scared to tell you, you went too far Funny that it's always been all about you from the start I met someone new last night and we kicked it And I'm going back there tonight And you know what's on my mind, this time Going back there tonight And you know what's on my mind so [Chorus: Jennifer Lopez] If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? [Verse 2: Drake] Out of body That's just how I feel when I'm around you, shawty Last night we didn't say it But girl, we both thought it Why second guess? I should have stayed You say the word, I'm on the way This shit feels like teenage fever I'm not scared of it, she ain't either Why second guess? I should have stayed 'Cause you know what's on my mind so [Chorus: Jennifer Lopez] If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? If you had my love And I gave you all my trust Would you comfort me? And if somehow you knew That your love would be untrue Would you lie to me? [Outro: Dave] Yeah, slightly took a left turn there But very much 6AM Slightly been awake for 24 hours, so please forgive me More ideas and stuff comin' Yeah, yeah, fam I'm wafflin', but man is tired, fam, Jesus Christ |
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| More Life | KMT (Ft. Giggs) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-kmt-lyrics | [Intro: Giggs & Drake] (Ness on the beat) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, okay, okay, okay [Verse 1: Drake & Giggs] Demon just got out the can (Yeah) I gave my bro an advance (Yeah) Love is just not in my plans Not even takin' a chance Studio right in my yaad I'm doin' ten in a week How long I been on this streak? Dream about work in my sleep (Oof) Okay, I got a lock on the streets Shoutout to T, he did three And he brought it in 'cause of me You don't know nothin' 'bout me Life for my bruddas is deep Long as they all on they feet Long as they pockets is greaze (Greaze!) I'm in the penthouse but still, nothin' is sweet (Yeah) Dust a man down with the pen, it's a sweep (Mmm!) Taller in person, you'll see when we meet I heard your new shit and I'm kissin' my teeth Jheeze! [Interlude: Giggs] You know dem ones? Hahaha Yeah, ahh! [Verse 2: Giggs] Bringin' that dirty-dirty, bringin' that certy (Certy) Mizzy with the quick extension, ringin' off thirty (Rah!) I've got bitches in the merky, swervin', lookin' all curvy And you already know I love them breasts, lookin' all perky Lookin' all Christmas gift-wrapped, lookin' all turkey Spen jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin' all churchy (Oof!) Fingers all itchin', twitchin', lookin' all jerky (Jerky) Whippin' that white girl (Yeah?), cookin' that Cersei (Dah!) I was pushin' that dark shit, pushin' that charcoal (Yeah) Now this is that big bad, this is Gustavo (Mmm!) Look at them jokers, look at that arsehole Man are gettin' bread now, and this is that hard dough (Yeah) Clap man, dominant murder I'm a black man, government earner Could've just slapped man, but he wanted it further (Why?) Batman, da-na-na-da-na [Outro] October Firm |
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| More Life | Lose You Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lose-you-lyrics | [Intro: John Taylor & Drake] I don't care what society thinks. They're nothing anyway. They're no better than me. Out there you just have to fit into a pattern that somebody's already laid out for you. Life we live, you have to set your own patterns, your own ideals. You have to handle the whole job yourself. (Yeah) [Verse 1: Drake] No snow tires, the Range slip-slide like Trick Daddy and Trina Oli North pull in, like, 10 million a season Queen Street visions that nobody believed in If we not on the charts, my XO niggas eatin' Fifty-two consecutive weekends, shout out to Weeknd The city gets stronger when everybody is speakin' Not when everybody out here beefin' We got it, now we just gotta keep it America's most wanted, man, I'm still on the run All these number ones and we still not the ones No hard feelings, but I'll still get you spun Went and got diplomas and we still goin' dumb Please never label niggas who lay down for a livin' My competition, it's beyond offensive I'm in it for the glory, not the honor mention Not tryna be fourth and inches, I'm tryna go the distance Yeah, distance, I'm on a different mission This the remix to "Ignition," hot and fresh out the kitchen How you forget to fill up with gas on the road to riches? Too overly ambitious, too late to fix it Too late for condolences when it's over with I need to start sayin' shit when I notice it Be open with people I need some closure with Be honest with myself and take ownership Opinions started to burn when tables started to turn I really used to feel like they loved a nigga at first Excitin' times, revitalized Trust this little light of mine is gonna shine positively I'm just takin' what God will give me Grateful like Jerry, Bob and Mickey Better attitude, we'll see where it gets me I know catchin' flies with honey is still sticky I wrote the book on world-class finesses And tasteful gestures and makin' efforts And never placin' second And even better knowin' you're first but then takin' second Inspirin' and never takin' credit I know I deserve more, I just never said it Two middle fingers as I make a exit, yeah [Chorus: Drake] Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? [Verse 2: Drake] Winnin' is problematic People like you more when you workin' towards somethin' Not when you have it Way less support from my peers In recent years as I get established Unforgivin' times, but fuck it, I manage Why is my struggle different than others'? Only child that’s takin' care of his mother As health worsens and bills double That’s not respectable all of a sudden? I don’t get a pat on the back for the come up? What do you see when you see me? When did all the things I mean From the bottom of my heart start to lose meaning? Maybe I share it with too many people Back then it used to just feel like our secret Back when I would write and not think about how they receive it I be tryna manifest the things I needed And look, now, I mean, it's hard to believe it even for me But you're mindful of it all when your mind full of it all How they go from not wantin' me at all To wantin' to see me lose it all? Things get dark, but my aura just starts glowin' I'm overcome with emotions Ones I can't access when I'm stoned sober Jealous ones still envy and niggas turn king cobra I could only speak what I know of Man, we wrote the book on calculated thinkin' And icy Heineken drinkin', and rival neighborhoods linkin' And puttin' your trust in someone with the risk of financially sinkin' All you did was write the book on garbage-ass Rollies Ego strokin', picture postin' Claimin' that you'd do it for motivational purposes only But you just had to show me See, I know, 'cause I study you closely I know when someone lyin' I notice people standin' for nothin' and gettin' tired I know what we're both thinkin' even when you're quiet Sometimes I gotta just make sure that I didn't lose you [Chorus: Drake] Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? Did I? Did I? Did I lose you? [Outro: 600 Breezy] This is the 6’s year Six hundreds instead of six, OVO You know we’ll be rockin' our asses out To my big brother Drizzy You know what I’m sayin'? More Life, 6 to the world, gang shit |
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| More Life | Can't Have Everything Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-cant-have-everything-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, man, fresh up out the sand, February tan It's The Boy but I'm still the man, come and get your mans I don't know, first you caught the hands, then you took the stand It's a joke, but you say you real—I don't understand On a yacht, me and all the dogs actin' like some dogs We evolved, used to think vacation meant Niagara Falls Swear to God, shout to Buffalo, never duckin' low I don't stop, man, I'm stuck on go, always hug the road Fuck a opp, make his body roll, yeah, a lot of those Started out doin' college shows, Calipari flow Then I popped like you never seen We with everything, I went off in the '16, give me '17 [Chorus: Drake] Want a lot, can't have everything, can't have everything Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything [Verse 2: Drake] Bad attitude, tellin' who to calm down? Tryna cool it all down, who's callin' my name? Who's involved now? Tell me who I gotta down I'll do a song now, man Even though there's way less to prove to y'all now, man Everything that went around is comin' back around Y'all better hit the ground Goddamn, beef forever unfinished Yeah, it's all open-ended, had me off for a minute Had you all since beginnin' Damn, I must be coachin', 'cause I'm not playin' with them Can you not see the difference? I mean, I keep the fuckin' lights on in the buildin' Man, my record deal should be 500 million, goddamn [Chorus: Drake] Can't have everything, can't have everything Want a lot, can't have everything but I want everything [Verse 3: Drake] Finally got my mind in a free state Niggas tried to serve me up a cheesesteak I gave them back a clean plate Same niggas preein' cause they hate to see the team straight Same niggas beakin', always duckin' my release dates That's when the phone starts ringin' like, "Are we straight?" Two-faced niggas back around with the three face Damn, ol' triple double, Russ face, watch with the bust face Never-met-the-plug-but-I-rap-about-the-plug face Never-met-myself, I-don't-remember-who-I-was face Y'all fuckin' hilarious Y'all really think y'all niggas teamin' up is scarin' us Y'all niggas is arrogant, y'all sleep at the Sheraton All that shit embarrassin' Tell your big homie I'm all for goin' there again He ain't even die and I ball with his inheritance All that's in my account at the Bank of America All that Drake hysteria 6 side, East side, all that for my area [Outro: Sandi Graham] You know, hun, I'm a bit concerned about this negative tone that I'm hearing in your voice these days. I can appreciate where your uncertainty stems from and you have reason to question your anxieties and how disillusioned you feel, as well as feeling skeptical about who you believe you can trust. But that attitude will just hold you back in this life, and you're going to continue to feel alienated. Give some thought to this, because I’m confident in you, and I know you can reach your desired destination and accomplish your goals much more quickly without this confrontation I'm hearing in your tone these days. When others go low, we go high. |
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| More Life | Glow (Ft. Kanye West) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-glow-lyrics | [Chorus: Kanye West] Watch out for me, I'm bound to glow You better watch out for me, I'm bound to glow [Verse 1: Kanye West] Your boy all glowed up Every time we touch down, bet it go up 'Member doin' shows, ain't nobody show up Pour your heart out, ain't nobody show love They used to laugh when my whip was on the tow truck 'Til me and bein' broke finally broke up [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Verse 2: Kanye West] Time to shake the dice, time to change the li-i-ight No more 9 to 5, autopilot dri-i-ive Used to work the fries, now we supersi-i-ize We go suit and tie, we gon' touch the sky-y-y We so certified, we so certifi-i-ied Fuck you haters still, that's an F-Y-I-I-I They gon' bang this here all summerti-i-ime [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Interlude: Kanye West] Yeah, yeah Turn me way up, my voice is really low Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay [Verse 3: Kanye West & Drake] (Watch out) Watch out Why, nigga? (The cops out) Cops out (It's all love when I ride top down) Top down I started out way down low Started from the bottom, now we here now [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Verse 4: Kanye West] We about to get the whole nine The whole nine, we just landed on a gold mine We the new Abu Dhabi, this is our time [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Verse 5: Drake] I just take the dreams I've been sold And sell 'em for more, you already know [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Verse 6: Kanye West] Hope I deal with karma 'fore my son do 'Cause I be drivin' round this bih with no sunroof Man, the glow got me feelin' like I'm gunproof [Chorus: Drake] Watch out for me, I'm about to glow [Verse 7: Drake] I still have my guard up Blame this thing I'm part of Tryin' to avoid more confrontation I just gotta try harder Takin' the time to clear my mind 'Cause soon as I'm able to let that go [Chorus: Kanye West] Watch out for me, I'm bound to glow [Outro: Earth, Wind & Fire] Through devotion Blessed are the children We love y'all too! We believe if there's anything y'all wanna do in life You need devotion Can I hear right on? Through devotion Blessed are the children We live for it Clap your hands this evening Come on, y'all I said it's alright Clap your hands this evening Come on, y'all |
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| More Life | Since Way Back (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-since-way-back-lyrics | Part I [Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Yeah (Crowd Talking) [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Pool in my eyes As you beg, I testify that I hate being alone But you finally got me out my zone I know and I miss you Know when I'm tripping Oh, yes it's difficult Thank God I'm Christian Remember how this all begun, just us My mama said you was bad news Like, "Dun-dun-dun-dun" You proved her right, every single night Oh my, oh my, can't close my eyes Can't open my eyes, don't know what to do I'm in some kind of mood You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] We gotta listen to some old Kelly You slipped out if you don’t know already Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you know already Things are gettin' hot and heavy Things are gettin' hot and heavy Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you, girl, I know you [Refrain: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Girl, I know you know already What haven't we done before? What is not already mine? Couldn't tell you what's not yours [Verse 2: Drake] You said that you think about me every day Saturday to Saturday You see that I've been goin' through it Hopin' everything's okay I just want to let you know Everything these days is textual I just want to get a lil' sexual, with you 'Cause I remember way, way back With the waves under the wave cap You were someone else's wife in fact You didn't even look at me like that Then it all just switched, over time Step by step and you know what's next Girl, I can't pretend [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] We gon' have to listen to some old Kelly You slipped out if you don't know already Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you know already Things are gettin' hot and heavy Things are gettin' hot and heavy Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you know how it's gon' go down I know you, babe [Refrain: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Girl, I know you know already What haven't we done before? What is not already mine? Couldn't tell you what's not yours Yeah, you know already Tell you what's not yours Tell you what's not yours Part II [Verse 3: Drake] Six months since I've been back in the Six And I can't help but wonder how you've been, babe [Bridge: Drake] What are you on? Gotta let me know something What are you on? Gotta let me know something What are you on? Gotta let me know something Wonder how you've been [Verse 4: Drake] I've been out in Bel-Air like Will was These streets got so familiar Malibu coast where I meditate Book a plane home, then I hesitate Scared to see what I left behind It's weighin' heavy on my mind And I can't help but wonder how you've been, babe [Bridge: Drake] What are you on? Gotta let me know something What are you on? Gotta let me know something What are you on? Gotta let me know something Wonder how you've been, babe [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] R. Kelly You slipped out if you don't know already Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you know already Things are gettin' hot and heavy Things are gettin' hot and heavy Girl, I know you know already Girl, I know you know how it's gon' go down |
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| More Life | Fake Love Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-fake-love-lyrics | [Chorus] I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face [Verse 1] Somethin' ain't right when we talkin' Somethin' ain't right when we talkin' Look like you hidin' your problems Really you never was solid No, you can't "son" me You won't never get to run me Just when shit look out of reach I reach back like one, three Like one, three, yeah [Pre-Chorus] That's when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake I don't trust a word you say How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? Look you in the face, and it's just not the same [Chorus] I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face [Verse 2] Yeah, straight up to my face, tryna play it safe Vibe switch like night and day I can see it, like, right away I came up, you changed up I caught that whole play Since, things never been the same [Pre-Chorus] That's when they smile in my face Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Whole time they wanna take my place Yeah, I know they wanna take my place I can tell that love is fake (I can tell that love is fake) I don't trust a word you say (I don't trust a word) How you wanna clique up after your mistakes? (That's just what I heard) Look you in the face, and it's just not the same [Chorus] I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face I've been down so long, it look like up to me They look up to me I got fake people showin' fake love to me Straight up to my face, straight up to my face [Outro] Skrrt And more chune for your headtop So watch how you speak on my name, you know? |
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| More Life | Ice Melts (Ft. Young Thug) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-ice-melts-lyrics | [Intro: Young Thug] Yeah Nigga, what you thought? Slatt, slatt, slatt Jeffery (Mario) Jeffery, ayy Yeah [Chorus: Young Thug] Feel a rump-rump Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin' I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin' You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin' You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah (Jeffery) [Verse 1: Drake] Look, I want you to myself But I know you just left someone else, I know you did He did a number on you (I know, brrrt) That must be why you move so... icy [Bridge: Drake] Icy like 1017 Icy like there's nobody you’d ever need Better not give that up to anyone but me (yeah) Patient as can be, but [Pre-Chorus: Drake] I still need some satisfaction A little less talk and a little more action I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin' Thought I had everything, somehow [Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Drake] Feel a rump-rump Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin' I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin' You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin' You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah (Jeffery) [Verse 2: Drake] I wanna see you do more in this life if we takin' it there (takin' it) I want to see you do 911, fuck a Panamera (in a 911) See you when I see the real thing, gettin' realer and realer (real) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Bridge: Drake] But you icy like 1017 (icy) Icy like there's nobody you'd ever need (icy, icy) Better not give that up (better not give that up) I'm here patient as can be, man [Pre-Chorus: Drake] I still need some satisfaction A little less talk and a little more action I need you out in Jamaica, relaxin' Thought I had everything somehow [Chorus: Young Thug, Young Thug & Drake] Feel a rump-rump Baby, I'm needin' somethin', somethin' I wan' beat it up with somethin', somethin' You're a diamond out the rough or somethin', somethin' You need to give it up to someone You need to give luck to someone You need to fuckin' stop watchin' me You need to give it up to someone Before you end up like Woah, woah, woah, woah, like Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, Jeffery [Outro: Young Thug] Yeah Nigga, what you thought? Slatt, slatt, slatt Jeffery (Mario) Jeffery, ayy Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah (Jeffery, Jeffery) Woah, woah, woah, woah |
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| More Life | Do Not Disturb Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-do-not-disturb-lyrics | [Background: Snoh Aalegra] Silence keeps cloudin' me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered [Verse: Drake] Yeah, stylin’ though Dissin' but got pictures with me smilin' though All the things you need, you still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though Yeah, used to be at SilverCity, Indigo Used to be in lunchroom, playin’ dominoes I don't want to have to go to funerals I gotta start sleepin' at the studio I don't have no time to be no Romeo All the love I need is at the rodeo All the love I need is here at OVO, yeah All the girls I know are there with E and Tho Who knows where I end up when that shit gets old? Maybe it never gets old and that's just how it goes Last table left in Carbone, callin' plays on the rotary phone I take a glass of Domina to go with me home Might move our annual shit to the 'Dome I need 40,000 people to see what I'm on Yeah, ducked a lot of spiteful moves I was an angry yute when I was writin’ Views Saw a side of myself that I just never knew I’ll probably self-destruct if I ever lose, but I never do Steady doin' double shifts 1da doin’ the beat and I open up like a double click More blessings because I'm generous Thirty-seater plane for like ten of us Remember when I bought Sealey the fake Chanel wallet She knew that shit was a fraud but never told me about it Nowadays when we catchin' up we just laugh about it Can't describe what my life is like when she asks about it Scary whenever I close my eyes at night Wakin’ up to public statements about my private life I can never sleep 'til mornin' on all my quiet nights But you can rest assured that my mind is right Get no sick days, I leave for like three months in six days Never stick around to see shit change Get lil' updates, texts in my inboxes have been poppin' Seasons go by like I'm binge-watchin' Went from Club Palazzo in the Bridge to Club LIV To not even showin' up at a club 'less we doin' biz' I can't even party while a nigga pursuin' this Distractions will do you in, in the truest sense Especially people that want to lecture me And frame it like they just want the best for me Or they check for me, whatever splits it up So there's more for them and there's less for me They don't know they got to be faster than me to get to me No one's done it successfully 7AM in Germany, can't believe that they heard of me Last verse that I gotta do is always like surgery Always tryin' to let go of anything that'll burden me That's the reason you can feel the tension and the urgency Last chance I get to make sure that you take it personally Take this shit to heart, it's always executed perfectly If we do a song it's like takin' my kids to work with me You overnight celebrity, you one day star Swear I told you that I'm in this bitch for eternity I am a reflection of all of your insecurities Behind closed doors, a lot of 6 God worshipping Done talk now, 'cause there's other shit that's concernin' me There's real ones around me I want to make sure they learn from me I want to see my dog, but his grandmother's his surety He can't even dip out to see me in an emergency My life is centered 'round competition and currency Takin' summer off, 'cause they tell me I need recovery Maybe gettin' back to my regular life will humble me I'll be back in 2018 to give you the summary More Life |
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| More Life | More Life [Note] Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-more-life-note-annotated | More Life. More time with family and friends. More Life. I've still got vibrations to send. More Life. They say that we could live forever At night I pray it's true I've done so much in my short time and still there's more to do But if someone should come collecting Sooner than we're all expecting At least the life you lived was one for you — Drake |
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| Views | Keep the Family Close Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-keep-the-family-close-lyrics | [Intro] It's a little chilly out there How you can stand there is beyond me [Chorus] All of my "let's just be friends" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my "let's just be friends" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore [Verse 1] Always saw you for what you could've been Ever since you met me Like when Chrysler made that one car That looked just like the Bentley I always saw you for what you could've been And even when it's business with you it's personal again I knew you before you made ends meet And now we're meeting our end [Bridge] And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine [Verse 2] You're so predictable I hate people like you Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you How you supposed to figure out what I'm going through You can't even figure out what's going on with you You judge me 'fore you met me yeah it figures I make all the player's anthems for the real niggas With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong Out here in L.A., I don't know what's going on I don't know what's going on [Bridge] And it's all because you chose a side You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me Guess it wasn't time (yeah) And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine [Verse 3] You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align My luck is a sure thing cause I'm living right When I needed you, you couldn't give me any advice But you always had something to say every other time Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way I'm fooding and serving them all Like I'm working for minimum wage Someone up there must just love testing my patience Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment Forgiveness for your ways If I ever loved ya, I'll always love ya; that's how I was raised Same way I'm right here still feeling the way Same way I'm realizing on a day to day that [Chorus] All of my "let's just be friends" are friends I don't have anymore How do you not check on me when things go wrong Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer Much closer All of my "let's just be friends" are friends I don't have anymore Guess that's what they say you need your family for Cause I can't depend on you anymore Much closer [Outro: Girl (Spoken)] Any time people want to start problems It's like “for real, are you dumb?” You know who mans are I'm not afraid no gyal heart man And I'm not afraid of no cyattie And I'm not afraid of no waste yute neither So anybody who want it can get it Seh feh |
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| Views | 9 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-9-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know Man when shit gets like this, man the whole city Shit's crazy right now, and shit ain't gonna stop Know shit gonna get a lot more worse before it get any better [Verse 1] Look, momma hit my phone and said rap's no good Better than her telling me the check's no good Now they wanna act like I do no good Funny 'cause I really did more than I should I made a decision last night that I would die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it Can't get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it You know 40 wants peace but I'm down to cut ties for it And I can't sleep these days unless I take one If they don't have a story these days, they'll make one Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it Doesn't matter where I go, I can never get away from it They give me loyalty and I don't gotta pay for it Same way, breads gotta break for it Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now And I turn the six upside down, it's a nine now I made a decision last night that I would die for it [Chorus] (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) [Verse 2] All these hand outs, man it's getting outta hand I'ma start telling niggas "Get it how you can" I got it right now so I'm everybody's friend If I ever lose I bet we never speak again I made a decision last night, I'd die for it Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it First place, first place, man we can't be tied for it I only drove it five times, paid 1.5 for it Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things MJ in every way, I just don't fade away Six upside down, it's a nine now Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now And I made a decision last night that I would die for it [Chorus] (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) (Dying, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas...) [Outro] Make me feel the same way that I did to you Trust me when I say I thought it all through Trust me when I say that shit is old moves God made himself a way from me to you Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but they still want the Views Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side I said I am.... |
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| Views | U With Me? Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-u-with-me-lyrics | [Intro: DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga? [Verse 1: Drake] On some DMX shit I group DM my exes I tell 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever And I think we just get closer when we not together You tell me that I'm confusin' More immature than Marques Houston Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution We too deep in this thing, you'll never lose me LOLOL, I'm glad you find this shit amusin' Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars That's why she always correctin' me when my time is off And my house is the definition Of alcohol and weed addiction You got a different vision You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen Without runnin' into one of my niggas That's not the way we livin' Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people But every time we speakin' [Chorus: Drake] It's like a lot of games bein' played How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah It's like a lot of games are bein' played How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah [Verse 2: Drake] I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs Where you're getting me All that grey in our conversation history, you Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things Playin' mime games, we both doin' the same thing Slide on a late night You like to slide on a late night You sent a "Are you here?" text without an invite That's that shit that I don't like We both slide on a late night Do things in our off time We both, yeah Made some mistakes, pon road Yeah, how's that for real? You toyin' with it like Happy Meal 3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still While you're typin', make sure you tell me [Chorus: Drake] What type of games are bein' played? How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah What type of games are bein' played? How's it goin' down? If it's on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now Is you wit' me or what? Yeah [Verse 3: Drake] Yeah, remember you was livin' at The London for a month Service elevator up to 4201 We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front That's for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin' Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin' Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need And on my way to make this dough A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow Ohhh, ohhh Tryna give your ass the world You runnin' your fingers through my curls You knew me when the kid had waves But that's enough of that You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass And that's some real shit |
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| Views | Feel No Ways Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-feel-no-ways-lyrics | [Verse] I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you You got something that belongs to me Your body language says it all Despite the things you said to me Who is it that's got you all gassed up? Changin' your opinion on me I was only gone for the last few months But you don't have the time to wait on me [Chorus] I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous [Post-Chorus] Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listenin' to things you say 'Cause you don't mean it anyway, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way Maybe we just should have did things my way Instead of the other way [Chorus] I tried with you There's more to life than sleeping in and getting high with you I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do And that just didn't sit right with you And now you're tryna make me feel a way, on purpose Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose, yeah And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it World's, world's, world's famous World's, world's, world's famous [Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way I've stopped listening to things you say [Produced By Jordan Ullman] |
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| Views | Hype Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-hype-lyrics | [Intro: Baka & Drake] Man don't live of a di hype huh? Real ting ay Yeah [Verse 1: Drake] I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07 I just hit a lick, I got to hit a next one Last year I know you learned your lesson I could GPS you if you need addressin' Boss up, I'm the bigger homie But I'm one year older than my lil homie '09 they was biddin' on me But I'm Young Money, got it written on me Okay now we got some action Everything I said, it happened That boy light as Michael Jackson But on verses, he been blackin' Chasin' women a distraction They wan' be on TV right next to me You cannot be here right next to me Don't you see Riri right next to me? I hate a rapper especially They feel the same, but they hide it They just discuss it in private Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point in even tryin'? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin' to mention me They gotta die out eventually I cannot give you the recipe You know the game is sold separately Swear I just had an epiphany It cost me 50 at Tiffany's Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie They used to always come check for me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me [Chorus: Drake] Done Look what I've done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done [Verse 2: Drake] I don't take this shit for granted I do my own propaganda I feel like Juelz Santana Leg hangin' out the Phantom 6 cold like Alaska Views already a classic Roy outta here like NASA Bustin' 1's out the plastic Her gram too poppin' to fuck her The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious I feed my family with this So don't play with my money this summer, I'm serious I don't run out of material You shouldn't speak on me, period You try to give 'em your side of the story They heard it, but they wasn't hearin' it They feeling a way and won't hide it Niggas done being silent Don't get along man, we tried it What's the point of even tryin'? I hate a goofy especially They always dyin' to mention me They gotta go, they gotta go They gotta die out eventually I cannot give 'em no empathy I'ma have B's when I'm 70 They cannot fuck with the legacy I don't know what else is left for me After this no one a threat to me My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies I don't let it get to me [Chorus: Drake] Done Look what I've done in my life I had to count it and count it again To make sure the money was right They love to talk Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me, I'm just dunning the hype Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done |
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| Views | Weston Road Flows Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-weston-road-flows-lyrics | [Intro] One of dem ones—right [Verse] Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny Back when we couldn't buy pizza cause we were down to pennies Feel like we go back a century, run in the store for Centuries Then bring it back to your brother, man, we had to respect it He was wavy, doin' mixtapes out of your basement He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission We probably would've got in less trouble just goin' with him Feel like I never say much but, man, there's a lot to know Feel like the difference between us really startin' to show I'm lookin at they first week numbers like, "What are those?" I mean, you boys not even coming close I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration You number one and I'm Eddie Murphy, we tradin' places Look in the mirror, I'm closer than I really appear Creepin' like Chilli without the tender, love, and care No tender love and care, no love and affection I got a price on my head but there's a risk in collecting I might be here as a vessel to teach people a lesson Feel like they wanted me dead but couldn't pull it together Yeah, but here we are and it's a new semester 40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings fadin' A lot of problems that can't be fixed with a conversation Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday You don't be scorin' perfect You don't be workin' like how we be workin' You platinum like wrappers On Hershey's boy, that shit is worthless You get the message over and over like it was urgent And then act like you ain't heard it when you see me in person The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in And did it with a purpose Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships Nowadays, they just shakin' my hand to hide the tension A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned Shout out to KD, we relate, we get the same attention It's rainin' money, Oklahoma City Thunder The most successful rapper 35 and under I'm assumin' everybody's 35 and under That's when I plan to retire, man, it's already funded Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin She violated, I sent her back where it all started How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment Leave it to niggas like you to show em' light in the darkness Told my momma that I found a lady in the east Cancun, when I got signed, they upgraded the suite Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free I get you all you can eat, just have some patience with me You wouldn't tell me you loved me, started seein' Monique Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin' beats I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti Treat Now the talk at the corner store is I'm TBE The best ever, don't ever question, you know better But shit ain’t always how it seems when it’s sewn together Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin' settled Don't get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal Don't let your newfound fame fool you Or cloud up your judgement to talk loosely, I really do this Been flowin' stupid since Vince Carter Was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit Drinkin' Hpnotiq with Glenn Lewis, I been through it Y'all was so afraid to lay claim to it Too busy face screwin' on waste movements You was ridin' TTC metro, I had the place boomin' First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it And they still take to it Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid And we be walkin' in that bitch like we already knew it But money can't buy happiness, Jellee talkin' truthful But I'm happiest when I can buy what I want Get high when I want [Outro] Yeah, that's right, yeah |
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| Views | Redemption Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-redemption-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, I get it I get it, yeah [Verse 1] Why would I say all these things to have you feelin' a way? Why would I tell you I'm 30 away if I'm not on the way? Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces? Why do I want an independent woman To feel like she needs me?—I lost my way [Chorus] I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you Oh, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me, yeah [Verse 2] Run your mouth, I'd rather listen to someone else I gave your nickname to someone else I know you're seein' someone that loves you And I don't want you to see no one else I don't want you here with no one else I don't wanna do this with no one else I used to know you back when you was young Your brother brought me through, you saw me That made me think of you so differently I miss the feeling of you missing me But you say you're over and done with me Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Now redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you (think about me) Aw, please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words To say to you right now, yeah [Verse 3] Say to you—but eighty percent of it wasn't true, yeah Say to you—a Mercedes coupe that you're still drivin' Was for me and you, girl Really gon' spend the winter with this other nigga? Act like he's really the one to get through it with you Clicked up with Jessica, Kim You know that I'm bound to see you And they both say that you're over and done with me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Aw yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] They say redemption's on your mind when you think about me Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you think about me Aw yeah, yeah, yeah Redemption's on your mind when you Aw please give me time Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now [Verse 4] Damn, I'm not unrealistic with none of my women I tell them if they ain't with it then let's just forget it Relationships slowin' me down, they slow down the vision Guess I'm not in a position to deal with commitment Certain people need to tell me they're proud of me That mean a lot to me Not havin' closure, it take a lot out of me This year for Christmas I just want apologies Sydney gave up on me when I went missin' Syn had a baby and treated me different Erika sued me and opened a business Wonder if they wish it could've been different Wonder what they'd do put in my position I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen? Wonder if they're second guessin' their decisions I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiving Tryna satisfy everybody, it's like they can't get enough Until enough is enough, and then it's too much You tip the scale when I weigh my options West Palm girls are spoiled rotten Tiffany on you, you know you poppin' I'll kill somebody if they give you problems Master bedroom's where we get it poppin' Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet I'm a walkin' come-up, I'm a bank deposit Sell my secrets and get top dollar Sell my secrets for a Range Rover Opportunity and temptation They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin' Who's gonna save me when I need savin'? Since Take Care, I've been caretakin' But second chances, that ain't how you livin' Redemption on your mind, I'll never be forgiven [Outro] Yeah I know |
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| Views | With You (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-with-you-lyrics | [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Yeah, I can't get enough of you, babe Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby M.I.A. in the M.I.A You do you, girl, the haters gon' hate Cut them off like you a sensei, girl Oh, I know you feel what I feel Breaking you off, it's so real I can't fake that, babe My love's locked down and you cuffing it You're the only one I trust with it You're the only one that stuck with it [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah I'm with you ADVERTISEMENT SCROLL TO CONTINUE WITH CONTENT [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, linking me down on my line Busy as usual but we should make some time Looking for things you can find Just so you can have something to bring up when it's time Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions Dry cry cause I'm hopeless Choosey lover for the moment Different story when I leave you Story up just to keep you I need you 'round, I need you, oh [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Jeremih] It's about us right now, girl, where you going? It's about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you It's all about us right now, girl, where you going? It's all about us right now, girl, where you going? I'm with you, I'm with you |
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| Views | Faithful (Ft. dvsn & Pimp C) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-faithful-lyrics | [Intro: Pimp C, Drake & Amber Rose] Check, one-two, one-two, bitch You expensive, you know that? I'm high maintenance a little bit but not in a Not in a negative way I just like extremely expensive things [Verse 1: Pimp C] Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me Niggas like to play games 'Cause they feel like they know me (they know me) You don't know me, nigga, I done changed (I done changed) So don't be trying to be putting on shit off in the game (Game) This ain't no motherfucking 91 We out here rapping for money, you niggas rapping for fun I don't fuck with nobody in this shit but Bun (In this shit but Bun) [Pre-Chorus: Drake] You would think it's all mine the way I took it (Yeah) You would think it broke down the way I push it (Yeah) You hate it when I coat things all in sugar You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn't? (Yeah) [Chorus: Drake] Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna be somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful [Verse 2: Drake] You hit me like "I know you’re there with someone else" (Yeah) That pussy knows me better than I know myself On my way from the studio, so get undressed Let's do the things that we say on text (Yeah) I want to get straight to the climax (Straight, straight to the) Yeah, have you coming all summer like a season pass (Yeah) I want to turn you out like pitch black Want to watch you do work while I sit back (Yeah) 'Cause you talk like you got what I need (Yeah) You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze (Yeah) Talk like you bet it all on me (Yeah) And you can't take no Ls off me I know you been [Chorus: Drake] Working, working, working, working, ain't ya? You don't have no time to lay up You just tryna somebody 'Fore you say you need somebody Get all your affairs in order I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful [Verse 3: dvsn] How far we go always seems to get better with time, hey Won't ya, outsmart me, no Told me that your brain works better than mine Tell me I should know ya (I'll get to know you again) You want me to show ya (I'm gonna show you again) Now we're in the zone, yeah (Gon' let me all in again, ooh) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Over and over again, over and over again Now you're coming over Over and over again, over and over again You tell me I should know ya (But I'll get to know you again) And you want me to show ya, uh (I'm gonna show you again) When were in the zone you (Gon' let me own it again) And now you're coming over (Over and over and over and over and over again) Now you're coming over, you're coming over |
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| Views | Still Here Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-still-here-lyrics | [Intro] Doin' well, dog Yeah, me and all my Yeah, me—yeah [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog [Verse 1] How did I finesse all of this shit from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions I can't fuck with you no more cause you be actin' extra Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though Nothing mutual about my funds, 'bout my funds though All you niggas fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at? How they feel about you where you're from, where yo bed at? I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though I can't tell you if she's yours or mine but I do know [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog [Verse 2] Oh, and I'm back, dog Oh, you just went and turned your back, dog I thought that we were family You showed me that we can't be I gotta talk to God even though He isn't near me Based on what I got, it's hard to think that He don't hear me Hitting like that 30 on my jersey, man, I'm gifted Whole lot of sixes, but I'm still like Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Six-point star, Lion of the Judah All my niggas ain't off rockin' Gucci One do it, then we all gotta do it Got the key, now the door's open, and we all goin' through it Whole city at your head for the boy I ain't even gotta call no one for it [Chorus] Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still— [Outro] Wow, all praise to the most high up... |
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| Views | Controlla Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-controlla-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Right, my yiy just changed You just buzzed the front gate I thank God you came How many more days could I wait? I made plans with you And I won't let 'em fall through I, I, I, I, I [Chorus: Drake] I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Jodeci "Cry for You" Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah [Verse 2: Drake] Okay, you like it, when I get Aggressive, tell you to Go slower, go faster Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah [Bridge: Drake] And I’m never on a waste ting, shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree [Chorus: Drake] Knowing I'd lie for you Thinking I'd die for you Jodeci "Cry for You" Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah [Break: Beenie Man] Gyal a tear off mi garments And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (Woi!) Di gyal dem want di length and strength Action speak louder than argument well [Verse 3: Drake] But you can't just diss and come tell man sorry You can't listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah It don't work like that when you love somebody My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah And that's why I need All the energy that you bring to me My last girl would tear me apart But she'd never wanna split a ting with me [Chorus: Drake] But when it comes to you, you I think I'd lie for you I think I'd die for you Do things when you want me to Like controlla, controlla, yeah Like controlla, controlla, yeah [Bridge: Drake] And I’m never on a waste ting shawty I do it how you say you want it Them girls, they just wanna take my money They don't want me to give you nothing They don't want you to have nothing They don't wanna see me find your lovin' They don't wanna see me Smiling back when they pree (Jheeze!) [Outro: Beenie Man] Music a drop! Gyal a whine up dem bumpa Dis is di summa summa controlla Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica Dah one yah a murda—Zagga! |
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| Views | One Dance (Ft. Kyla & Wizkid) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-one-dance-lyrics | [Intro: Kyla] Baby, I like your style [Verse 1: Drake] Grips on your waist, front way, back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe but I never run away Even when I'm away Oti, oti There's never much love when we go OT I pray to make it back in one piece I pray, I pray [Chorus: Drake] That's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me [Refrain: Kyla] Baby, I like your style [Verse 2: Drake] Strength and guidance All that I'm wishing for my friends Nobody makes it from my ends I had to bust up the silence You know you gotta stick by me Soon as you see the text, reply me I don't wanna spend time fighting We've got no time [Chorus: Drake] And that's why I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me [Bridge: Wizkid] Got a pretty girl and she love me long time Wine it, wine it, very long time Oh yeah, very long time Back up, back up, back up and wine it Back up, back up and wine it, girl Back up, back up, back up and wine it Oh yeah, very long time Back, up, back up and wine it, girl [Refrain: Kyla & Wizkid] Tell me I need to know, where do you wanna go? Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow Make you lose control Where, where, where Where, where, where, where Oh yeah, very long time Where, where, where Back, up, back up and wine it, girl Where, where, where, where Cause if you're down Back up, back up and Cause if you're down Back up, back up and Cause if you're down Back up, back up and [Chorus: Drake] I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me I need a one dance Got a Hennessy in my hand One more time 'fore I go Higher powers taking a hold on me |
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| Views | Grammys (Ft. Future) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-grammys-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Jheeze, yeah Right, look, look [Verse 1: Drake] Tell me how you really feel Tell me how you really feel I would ask you what's the deal But y'all don't even got a deal Most niggas with a deal Couldn't make a greatest hits Y'all a whole lot of things But you still ain't this I don't know no one That could tell me what to do Heard you never claimed the hood Heard the hood claimed you That can't sit well Oh well, ship sailed Still mine, all mine Cosign, cosign I pull up in yachts so big That they try to hit me with boat fines Hype Williams, Big Pimpin', yeah Just like the old times Same niggas from the old days Lotta sides on the same side OVO, we a gold mine But I'm goin' gold, no time Doing plat, plat only Boys better back off me Hall of fame, hall of fame Like I'm shirt off, like I'm shirt off Like I'm shirt off shorty Whole city goin' crazy Whole city goin' crazy Top five, no debatin' Top five, top five, top five And the whole city rate me And I'm back inside The Matrix And I said that we would make it Aim squad with some traitors Knew my niggas from the basement This ain't no met-along-the-way shit We done really put some days in [Interlude: Future] Hey, why you so excited? You know what I'm sayin'? What happened? Did you win the Grammy? God damn You actin' like you fuckin' won a trophy and shit This nigga turnt the fuck up [Chorus: Future] They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Swervin' out the Panoramic I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me I'm rr off, can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy [Verse 2: Future] Gonna peel off like a bandit I'm noddin' off on a Xanax Get pissed off, start airin' it Get a head start, ain't friendly I stand out, I don't blend in When I say that I meant that I don't want to talk to you has-beens I don't want features from nan them I don't want features or nothin' You can't even get on my guest list They want me to go to the Met Gala I want a Percocet and a gallon That Actavis Hi-Tech it don't matter We sittin' right on the courtside I know the players on both side I'm cashin' out, fuck a cosign I wear the chain like a bowtie I wear the ring like a fo'-five Keep a fo'-five for the po' guys Black tints, low profile Celebratin' everyday 'Cause I'm really really fresh out the coke house Countin' up every single day 'Bout to bring a whole 'nother whip out [Chorus: Future] They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Swervin' out the Panoramic I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me I'm rr off, can't stand me They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy |
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| Views | Child's Play Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-childs-play-lyrics | [Intro] Breaking news, my niggas If your girlfriend has went to any Season opener basketball game Best believe, she's fucking some niggas on that team She's fucking somebody on the basketball team If she's at the game Right, right, yeah [Chorus: Drake] I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah [Verse 1: Drake] Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake? You know I love to go there Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney They don't need to know all of our business You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it So you can't drive it, and put on mileage Then you find it, awkward silence Momma is a saint, yes, she raised me real good All because of her I don't do you like I should Don't make me give you back to the hood Don't make me give you back [Chorus: Drake] I say bounce that shit like woah Yeah, bounce that shit like woah This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know and I like it Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit Girl, that's just some child's play Bounce that shit like woah, yeah Bounce that shit like woah [Refrain 1: Drake & Ha-Sizzle] Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier She rode it like a, yeah, yeah I got it, yeah [Verse 2: Drake] You don't wanna fall in love, I know I'm not someone you should trust, I know I give Chanel out like a hug, I know I knew a couple of your friends way before How many girls have slept in this bed? Say a different number than the one that's in my head Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot My past checkered like the Louis you just got Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that? My city love me like a college running back Pack a bag, you gon' end up staying where I'm at Took you from the hood and I could never give you back I just wanna let you know that someone love you back All the Cadillac like I'm Teddy Pendergrass Whippin' on this shit, I'm getting ready, where you at? Riding... [Refrain 2: Ha-Sizzle] She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier She rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a jungle soldier Rode that dick like a soldier She rode it like a soldier She rode it like a Melpomene soldier Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it [Outro] Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks baby Motherfuckers drunk and tired Tired, I'm tired, boss [Produced By: Noah “40” Shebib] |
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| Views | Pop Style Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pop-style-lyrics | [Chorus] Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (Dumb rich) This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (One shit) All my niggas wanna do is pop style (Pop style) Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (Lifestyle) [Verse 1] Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it (Do not make it) Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum (They do, they do) And I like to finish what you think you started Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started You don't know what you just started All I do is hang with the young and heartless All this for my family, man, I try my hardest It's all I ever did and look where it got him Yeah, you've been on my mind lately You've still got my number, girl you need to call me I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way But you know I always handle that one my way Girl, let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway I can't trust no fuckin' body They still out to get me cause they never got me [Verse 2] They still out to get me, I don't get it I can not be got, and that's a given Give a real nigga the number one Even though I got like twenty-one Cannot be me I'm a one-of-one Schooling your ass like 101 They been out here tryna slide on me They been out here telling lies on me Everybody looking out for themself But they still got they eyes on me See me putting in the hard work now, ayy Momma doesn't have to call work now, ayy I decide when I start work now, ayy Problems hit the gym, they all work out MVP, MVP, oh-nine all the way to sixteen Even next season looking like a breeze Lot of y'all ain't built for the league, yeah Trade you off the team while you in your sleep, yeah Y'all showed me that nothing's guaranteed And you don't know what you started My friend's chain so big that he look like the artist I can't trust no fuckin' body They still out to get me cause they never got me ADVERTISEMENT SCROLL TO CONTINUE WITH CONTENT [Chorus] Dropped outta school now we dumb rich (Dumb rich) This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit (One shit) All my niggas wanna do is pop style (Pop style) Turn my birthday into a lifestyle (Lifestyle) |
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| Views | Too Good (Ft. Rihanna) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-too-good-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Drake] Look...I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah These days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently Yeah [Pre-Chorus: Drake] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh [Chorus: Drake] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Verse 2: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Pre-Chorus: Rihanna] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it, oh [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Verse 3: Drake] Years go by too fast I can't keep track How long did we last? I feel bad for asking It can't end like this We gotta take time with this Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Let me see if this is something I can fix (Six) You got somebody other than me Don't play the victim when you're with me Free time is costing me more than it seems Sacrificing things And I wanna tell you my intentions I wanna do the things that I mention I wanna benefit from the friendship I wanna get the late night message from you, from you I put my hands around you Gotta get a handle on you Gotta get a handle on the fact that I [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Outro: Popcaan] Gyal a you mi waan Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet And in my pocket |
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| Views | Summers Over Interlude (Ft. Majid Al Maskati) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-summers-over-interlude-lyrics | [Intro: Majid Al Maskati] Ooh, baby, yeah [Verse: Majid Al Maskati] Days in the sun And nights in the rain Summer is over, simple and plain Found me some fun that's good for the pain Already told you, I don't feel the same I don't feel the same [Outro: Majid Al Maskati] Anywhere I go I can't help but show I don't feel the same Anywhere I go I can't help but know I don't feel the same Anywhere I go I can't help but know |
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| Views | Fire & Desire Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-fire-and-desire-lyrics | [Intro] Dedicate, I dedicate the world Yeah, oh I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah I dedicate, I dedicate to you [Verse 1] They throwin' dirt on my old name Only gets worse when you know things You don't see the perks of this whole thing But you get real on a pill and I like it You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride, fulfill all your desires Keep you in the front, never in the back and never on the side, uh (Yeah) [Chorus 1] You a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it [Verse 2] Look, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide Your other nigga tired Talk about you like you never leave his side But I don't really buy it Me? I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin' Let's just keep it private (Don't say anything) Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life? 'Cause we never decided, tell me how you feel inside [Chorus 2] You a real ass woman and I like it, yeah Dedicate to you I need you inspired, I need you excited I don't wanna fight it [Verse 3] Yeah-yeah, I figure out you, you figure out me We both a different breed I'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need You say, "A guarantee" I mean, you say that like it's easy You never believe me Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em Girl, I'm sleepy Sometimes I'm so indecisive [Chorus 1] But you a real ass woman and I like it I don't wanna fight it [Outro] I give you my fortune I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, I dedicate I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate I dedicate to you I dedicate, I dedicate This song's for you I dedicate, I dedicate I give you my voice This song's for you |
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| Views | Views Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-views-lyrics | [Intro: The Winans] Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no Question is, will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no No, no-no-no, no, no No, no, no, no [Verse 1] Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham A lot of pent up aggression comin' out of my section OVO on me while y'all niggas was playin' dress-up And I know who gon' take the fall with me They right here on call with me, they all with me You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted They've been sayin' it's love, but it isn't love, is it? Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me Ceesay’s, I was buyin' fitteds everyday Kiddie's Caribana, tryin' not to catch a stray I dropped out right before I graduate Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day “It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait” And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say Lately I just feel so out of character The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison I'm gettin' straight to the point with it Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas Fuck bein' all buddy buddy with the opposition It's like the front of the plane, nigga, it's all business But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute [Verse 2] Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards their goals My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below Who you think runnin' this show? You saw it in me at 20 years old The lingo start to sound like we talkin' in code I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate You don't worry 'bout fittin' in when you custom made Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change Now me and Kobe doin' shots the night before the game Still drop 40 with liquor in my system Numbers goin' unlisted just to create some distance I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian Lamborghini got me feelin' like I'm Christian Bale And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales Tippin' scales, bars heavy like triple XL I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself Runnin' through the 6, thumbin' through the contracts I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon I still got somethin' left to prove since you left me room Payment plan for the family debt, we in the minus And like it's goin' in a trunk, I put it all behind us Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together And my life is on display like Truman They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner My exes made some of my favorite music I dated women from my favorite movies Karma's such a thing of beauty I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it It's farfetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters I keep it a hundred like I'm running a fever I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you If I was you, I wouldn't like me either Yeah |
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| Views | Hotline Bling Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-hotline-bling-lyrics | [Intro] You used to call me on my You used to, you used to Yeah [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Verse 1] Ever since I left the city, you Got a reputation for yourself now Everybody knows and I feel left out Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out 'Cause ever since I left the city, you Started wearing less and goin' out more Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Verse 2] Ever since I left the city, you, you, you You and me, we just don't get along You make me feel like I did you wrong Going places where you don't belong Ever since I left the city, you You got exactly what you asked for Running out of pages in your passport Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Bridge] These days, all I do is Wonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else Wonder if you're rolling up a Backwoods for someone else Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else You don't need no one else You don't need nobody else, no Why you never alone? Why you always touching road? Used to always stay at home Be a good girl, you was in the zone Yeah, you should just be yourself Right now, you're someone else [Chorus] You used to call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late-night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling That can only mean one thing [Outro] Ever since I left the city… [Produced by Nineteen85] |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Legend Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-legend-lyrics | [Produced by PARTYNEXTDOOR] [Intro] Yeah [Pre-Chorus] When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack If I die, all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' [Chorus] Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend [Verse 1] I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about On my way, money taught me Spanish, make it andale Way up north, packed in Honda cars They don't know who we are Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star Right or wrong, I'ma write my wrongs They can't live this long You don't know where you're gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong [Pre-Chorus] When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' [Chorus] Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend [Verse 2] I'm the one, one Why do I feel like the only one? Why do I feel like you owe me one? 6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one Yeah, you know wassup, yeah They been off for a minute now You know they all sentimental now You know they all actin' different now And I, I just can't pretend Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in I can't change, this shit set in stone They can't live this long You don't know where you're gonna go I got this shit mapped out strong [Pre-Chorus] When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack All I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin' [Chorus] Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend Oh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend [Outro] I'm the one |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Energy Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-energy-lyrics | [Produced by Boi-1da & OB O'Brien] [Intro: DJ Jah Walton & Drake] Lickwood means "rewind" and gunshot means "forward" You requested it, so we rewind Yeah, way, way, way up Turn it all up, yeah, look [Chorus] I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga [Verse 1: Drake] I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day I got real shit poppin' with my family too I got niggas that can never leave Canada too (Six) I got two mortgages, thirty million in total I got niggas that'll still try fuckin' me over I got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like But my actin' days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah [Chorus] I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga [Verse 2: Drake] I got people talkin' down, man, like I give a fuck I bought this one a purse, I bought this one a truck I bought this one a house, I bought this one a mall I keep buyin' shit, just make sure you keep track of it all I got bitches askin' me about the code for the Wi-Fi So they can talk about they Timeline And show me pictures of they friends Just to tell me they ain't really friends Ex-girl, she the female version of me I got strippers in my life, but they virgins to me I hear everybody talkin' 'bout what they gon' be I got high hopes for you niggas, we gon' see I got money in the courts 'til all my niggas are free 'Bout to call your ass a Uber, I got somewhere to be I hear fairy tales 'bout how they gon' run up on me Well, run up when you see me, then, and we gon' see [Chorus] I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga [Verse 3: Drake] Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain't finished Y'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go Y'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa I got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road I got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go I'm tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Every time I see 'em, somethin' wrong with their memory Tryna take the wave from a nigga So tired of savin' all these niggas, mayne Yeah, run 'em [Chorus] I got enemies, got a lot of enemies Got a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy They tryna take the wave from a nigga Fuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga (I'm off this) |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | 10 Bands Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-10-bands-lyrics | [Chorus] 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace [Verse 1] I can tell ya how it happened I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas I can tell you not a rapper Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package Who you with? What you claim? I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 Soda dirty like Diana never clean My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" [Chorus] 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace [Verse 2] I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house taking no calls I done hit the stride got my shit goin' In the six cooking with the wrist motion Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year I could never ever let the streets down Haven't left the condo for a week now [Chorus] 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace [Verse 3] I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City Man, I told my city I'd be gone 'til November then November came Then I came, right back on my worst behav' 6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace 6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) They got me feelin' like the one again Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been [Chorus] 10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man Let's just not even discuss it, man OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'ma let 'em sleep I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace [Outro] I been in the crib with the phones off I been at the house takin' no calls I done hit the stride, got my shit going In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Know Yourself Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-know-yourself-lyrics | [Part 1] [Intro] Hol' it yute, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it No sleepin' in the streets! Shaky warrior Yeah, this that Oliver, 40, Niko shit man 15 Fort York shit, y'know? Boi-1da, what's poppin'? Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Runnin' through the 6 with my woes Countin' money, you know how it goes Pray the real live forever, man Pray the fakes get exposed I want that Ferrari, then I swerve I want that Bugatti, just to hurt I ain't rockin' my jewelry, that's on purpose Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it I don't like how serious they take themselves I've always been me, I guess I know myself Shakiness, man, I don't have no time for that My city too turned up, I'll take the fine for that This been where you find me at That's been where you find me at I know a nigga named Johnny Bling He put me on to the finer things Had a job sellin' Girbaud jeans I had a yellow TechnoMarine Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks Man, that was when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback Man, I'm talkin' way before hashtags I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes (Yeah!) [Part 2] [Beat Switch] [Chorus] I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that should go You know how that should go You know how that should go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that should go You know how that should go You know how that should go Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational, woah [Verse 2] This is that nasty flow Top boy in this shit, I'm so international Reps up is in here Got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie and whoa Yeah, and you know how that should go I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road Yeah, but you know how that should go They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up They wanna mash it up, woah My nigga Jibba, he whip it, I ride in the passenger I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up I had to get back to you, woah I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women Like 24/7, that's where my life took me That's just how shit happened to go And you know Runnin' through the 6 with my, with my [Chorus] I was running through the 6 with my woes And you know how that should go You know how that should go You know how that should go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that should go You know how that should go You know how that should go Runnin' through the 6 with my woes You know how that should go [Outro: Popcaan & Drake] ...Shell out, all if yuh eye nuh big Always haffi look out, yuh no know if yuh head book out Dun know, a de Unruly boss, dis man No bomboclat, otha And if a boy nuh like OVO or Chromatic Yuh can jus suck yuh mada!! With no apology, if you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute That's the truth, OVO Unruly (Machine gun shots) With my woes |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | No Tellin' Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-no-tellin-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Whoa Whoa Yeah Look [Chorus: Drake] Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' [Verse 1] Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse Oops, ayy, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday True say, I been goin' hard, but then again They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in Man, I got a blunt, can I get a light? Yeah I took the summer off to get it right Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed Niggas like "You took the summer off? We couldn't tell" Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it, somebody gotta do it Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it, ah! [Chorus: Drake] Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' [Verse 2: Drake & Rick Ross] Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas The shit was gettin' too predictable The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' We just never seen a visual It's our year (Aww, yeah) Aww, yeah I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (Hunh) What's the word these days? Bunch of niggas chasing after all these women they don't even know (Wooo!) Buncha' out of season women fuckin' off-season niggas To get last season wardrobe (Wooo!) All the rappers that you vouch for Need to get out of the house more, they washed up And even if the team was religious with it I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) [Beat Switch] [Interlude: Popcaan] OVO, Unruly One shot to make it in a life From the six to the fucking 876 [Chorus: Drake] Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' Yeah, no tellin', man ain't no tellin' [Break: Drake] No tellin' Yeah Look [Verse 3: Drake] I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'Cause anything's possible, yeah There's no code of ethics out here Anyone will take shots at you, yeah Niggas think they can come take what I got Let's be logical, yeah V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta Then eat in the kitchen like I'm in the mafia Houston, they get me though European, my vehicle, how much it hit me fo'? Ain't no tellin', yeah What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? Ain't no tellin' Please do not speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago I'm at a higher place Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears I go huntin', put heads on my fireplace, oh my [Outro: Drake] Take time, ain't no tellin' Oh my, ain't no tellin' |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Madonna Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-madonna-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib] [Chorus] Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure (man, man) Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up Had to get it poppin' with you [Verse 1] What if I pick you up from your house? We should get out, we haven't talked in a while We should roll to see where it goes I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did I don't know if you know, but I know who you are You could be big as Madonna Just get in the car and then let's touch the road Don't make other plans Say you get up early, you work for the man Well, he'll understand Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten Already on ten Big as Madonna, I'll say it again (Six-six-six!) Soon as you get in [Chorus] Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up Had to get it poppin' with you [Verse 2] Plan this shit out on my own, the way it should go Wrote it in code then wrote it in stone So they'll never know But I might tell you one day you never know We'll see how I feel We'll see if you hold up your end of the deal For now let me handle the wheel And don't worry about doing your hair Or what you should wear This not a video shoot I don't care Don't over-prepare Got to remind me again where you stay Even though I think I know the way But, you know, just in case I miss the road Pulling up on you in ten just be ready to go [Chorus] Breathe through, ride through Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know Pilled up, filled up Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure Laced up, dripped up, sauced up Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up Had to get it poppin' with you |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | 6 God Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-6-god-lyrics | [Produced by Boi-1da and SykSense] [Intro] Rrrr Ting (Brrt, brrt) [Verse] I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Star67 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-star67-lyrics | [Part I] [Intro: Lil Wayne] That's what they doin', Cam'ron They actin' like these singers, man I ain't-I ain't goin' to the studio 'till I got a situation A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer Who-who gonna be on the hook? Man, what is you doin'? Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! [Verse 1] Haha, damn Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go Walk up in my label like, "Where the check though?" Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left, ho Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply Let her know I read it though, voicemail say she ready though (Yeah) Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal Got my foot on the 'Cedes Benz pedal Doin' ninety on the bridge like, "Nigga you already know" And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know Switchin up the angles, now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel Four, five chains, man the gold gettin' tangled My nigga Biz said, "The first mill' gon' change you" Change for the better, hit it, then dead her That's my vendetta, keep this shit together Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work, ayy [Interlude] Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you (We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) [Part II] [Intro] Yeah [Verse 2] I remember I had went to Louis V with Haf' Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass I never ever thought I'd see that in my life Now I'm in the East 'cause them boys are gettin' right, man I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year After helpin' mama out, the shit would disappear I am not a man, I can't do this on my own So I started askin' them if they would put me on And they did put me on, yeah They did put me on Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, man Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man [Interlude] Hear what? Yo hear what, take time (Ha, ha, ha) Ahh, no shit Yo hear what? Wa gwan fry skull Him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van You know Drizzy [Chorus] Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy) [Verse 3] I do better with the rider in my system Ooh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition Like Zoe mama I go hippy, peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written I knew when they didn't I been had these visions of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we-- [Chorus] Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing Blowin' up, yeah, my niggas really need the whole thing, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy) |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Preach (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-preach-lyrics | [Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] I'm in Miami I need to call up Miss Cassidy My name is Party, not participation Sorry for the miscommunication I need a drink and some tequila with you You know what I'm trying to do Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv I've got some time here to blow I've got the money to blow I've got the money and blow Don't have to guess how I know Oh, it's a secret, trust me, I'll keep it You old niggas as boring as bones Keep put the PARTY tape on You know what's going on, you know what's going on She keep it wet like tsunami She think she sunk the Titanic I get her hot like Wasabi She think it's wavy and gnarly I think I'ma pop one for you Drink one for you [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake] Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach (Yeah), preach, preach [Verse 2: Drake] Still in Miami, most of these girls are too messy I gotta do some reflecting I gotta find me one out here that's good at taking direction I am convinced that my calls are being recorded So hit my assistant to get me the message And make the connection like brrrrr! I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type, yeah I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight, yeah PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray Got girls here going way way way way way way Sauga city trip the pay day Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story Niggas is all in they feelings these days All in they feelings these days But hearing a scripture with that many 6s, you should be afraid [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake] Young nigga preach (Preach) Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Young nigga preach Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach Preach, preach, preach, preach [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Ciara] I'm preaching, oooh Preaching, preaching, babe Preaching, whooo I'ma finally, finally, yeah Boy you should know that Your love is always on my mind And I can't deny it I want you, I'm on you |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Wednesday Night Interlude (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-wednesday-night-interlude-lyrics | [Produced by Ekali & PARTYNEXTDOOR] [Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Been a minute since we've slept together Finna get myself together I've been thinkin' about everything I don't know if it's because I'm lonely Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Name another woman Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny I'm running on empty, I'm lonely When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely [Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Heard you spent your summers in Miami At somebody’s yacht, that you didn’t buy You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball Fuck it, I'm just glad you called Ring ring ring, what a thing Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring You and I got options, bae [Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR] But name another woman Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny I'm running on empty, I'm lonely When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] This shit ain’t my fault |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Used To (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-used-to-lyrics | [Produced by WondaGurl] [Intro: Drake] Yeah—sound, sound, sound Yeah, real 6 side shit Sickos, ah man [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, when you get to where I'm at You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at Every time they talkin', it's behind your back Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack They gon' say your name on them airwaves They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at Shout out to the G's from the ends We don't love no girls from the ends I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again I'ma always end up as a man in the end, dog It's just apparent every year Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror Lookin' at myself like, there it is there Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo! I ain't tryna chance it, I be with the bands Like a nigga went to Jackson State or Grambling Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' Watch the way I handle it, uh Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit She know I'm the man with it, uh With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton I ain't playin' with it [Chorus: Drake] I ain't felt the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?) Floatin' all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?) They never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting used to (What you say?) New friends all in their old feelings now They don't love you like they used to, man [Verse 2: Drake] Way more gully gully than buddy buddy Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' Y'all don't understand, I'm the one they want to hear from Y'all don't understand that it's me or nothin' Yeah, I'm fuckin' glowin' up Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that, woo! Dance how I dance, watch me dance You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced After this drop I got new demands Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then Make sure the plane got a phone now So when we 'bout to land I can call to tell the woes I'm home now I'll tell 'em link up at the valet at the Hazy Think I got the shit that had the city going crazy [Chorus: Drake] I ain't felt the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?) Floatin' all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?) They never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting used to (What you say?) New friends all in their old feelings now They don't love you like they used to, man [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] When you get to where the fuck I'm at You gotta remind 'em about where you been About all of the money that done came and went About the two cents I ain't never spent When they say you're too famous to pack a gat I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 Lord, tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em I ain't got no time Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence I'm fuckin' her mind I got, mind control over Deebo Parmesan my panino Promethazine over pinot And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch [Chorus: Drake] I ain't felt the pressure in a little while It's gonna take some getting used to (What you say?) Floatin' all through the city with the windows down Puttin' on like I used to (What you say?) They never told me when you get the crown It's gon' take some getting used to (What you say?) New friends all in their old feelings now They don't love you like they used to, man [Outro: Drake] Yeah, they don't love you like they used to (What you say?) In the city with the- windows down Like I used to (What you say?) Like I Take some to getting used to (What you say?) Man, they don't love you like they used to, man |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | 6 Man Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-6-man-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Boomin out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will 6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm (Lou) Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician I'm on it, I'm like MacGyver, I'm Michael Myers I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift [Chorus] (Yeah) Work the night shift Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift (Work, work the night shift) [Verse 2] Young but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed You gotta know I'm here to fuck with nigga's souls, my heart is cold It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced It's nothin' like this Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift [Chorus] (Yeah) Work the night shift Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift (Work, work the night shift) (Lou) [Outro] If you were worried about where I've been or who I saw or What club I went to with the homies Baby don't worry, you know that you got me I've never worried about where I'm at or who I saw or What club I go to with the homies Baby don't worry, I know that they got me |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Now & Forever Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-now-and-forever-lyrics | [Produced by Jimmy Johnson & Eric Dingus] [Bridge 1] It's over, it's over, yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone I can't stay here no more, and I can't sleep on the floor Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons Yeah, I'm leaving, yeah, I'm leaving, yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone I'm leaving, I'm gone, had to knock down the wall Yeah, I swear to God that I'm gone, I'm leaving, I'm leaving No looking back when I'm gone, no looking back when I'm gone No more, no more, no more, no more, no more [Chorus] No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more [Verse 1] It's over, it's over, yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons Yeah, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone I'm leaving, I'm gone I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going I'm afraid that I'ma die before I get where I'm going I know I'ma be alone, I know I'm out on my own I just gotta hit the road, I just gotta know the road I just gotta hit the road, I just gotta know the road I just gotta know the road [Bridge 2] Something to say, then say that then I just been out and bad from way back when I can't be out here on no laid back shit I can't be out here on no laid back shit You got something to say, then say that then I just been out and bad from way back when I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no No more, no more, no more [Chorus] No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more, no more No more, no more [Verse 2] I gotta go out and get it, want you to know what I did Want you to know how it went That's why I keep telling you over and over again Just let me go Just let me go, let me bring it home to you Just let me go, let me bring it home to you Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you Just let me go, let me bring it home Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Let me go, let me bring it home to you Now and forever, I'll bring it home Now and forever, I'll bring it home |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Company (Ft. Travis Scott) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-company-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] I got some shit for you to come and get I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks Hit me when you done your shift Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby Is you single or what? I need a girl from the country I need a girl from Kentucky, I need a shawty from Houston I need a girl who gon' love me I need a girl who gon' trust me, someone to fuck me Someone to make me feel lucky Someone that's so proud to be with me She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face And say, "You ain't got the juice like that You ain't got the juice like that" That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that Why you had to do him like that? Gotta come through quick, quick Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric Then hit me when you done your shift I know a girl I should propose to But we just on some different shit She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit And lately we've been fightin' On some "why-you-love-these-strippers?" shit Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit, oh! Oh, me, I don't deserve it (at least you fuckin' know it) She's just a little too perfect, she's just a little too worth it I don't deserve her at all, no not at all I only text her, man, I never call I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer Hit me when you're done your shift, yeah [Chorus: Drake] I need some company, I need some company I need you to take my mind off being in my prime Some company [Interlude: Travis Scott] I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby, heat baby I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby I'm in heat baby... Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! Yeah I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now Ayy, ayy, a Mo City trip right now Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now [Verse 2: Travis Scott] It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down So let's go find a place that we can sip right now Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now Saturday nights, off in my bed right now Call up your girl and put them heels on It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now, yeah I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm a dog I'm a dog, I'm in heat baby, heat baby I'm a dog, I go ham, I'm a hog Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' By the way I broke her off (Broke her off) When she get too on, we take it off (Take it off) Drank so long, for a year I didn't cough (Cough) Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions (Straight up!) Do you mind if we just menage just a little? (La Flame!) [Outro: Travis Scott] Mo City trip right now, Mo City trip right now Mo City trip right now |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | You & The 6 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-you-and-the-6-lyrics | [Intro] Rider shit [Verse 1] Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone She said, "I heard you back with you know who" I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who," yeah And she like, "Who are we kidding? You're 27, you're just being you You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" At least I always, at least I always see it through At least I'm always being true to what you taught me Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolvin' Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solvin' And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends And assistants always convinced that there's someone better Like that girl from your gym who trains you I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life The timing ain't right Maybe one day, but even one day with us is the time of her life We do things that people pay to document You got the sweetest heart But I'm not here to give out compliments Or boost nobody's confidence, momma I got no friends in this, momma I don't pretend with this, momma I'on joke with this, momma I pull the knife out my back and I cut they throat with it, momma I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma I'm Home Alone with it, momma I'm t- I really hate using this tone with you, momma I really hate gettin' aggressive on this phone with you, momma I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma It's just they cloning me, momma Them niggas wannabes, momma Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma I sing a hook they sing along with me, momma What more they want from me, momma? Yeah, this is a crazy life But you and the six raised me right "Don't ever take advice," that was great advice [Refrain] You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life [Verse 2] Yeah! Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' 'bout dad You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we're living I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma He never let me do drugs He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music Shit that can only be created if you go through it I used to get teased for being black And now I'm here and I'm not black enough 'Cause I'm not acting tough Or making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from, yeah But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma Gotta be careful around Rolling Stone Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma I'm not condoning it, momma They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma Know I don't call enough, momma I just been working with so little time for personal, momma, yeah Hard labor let me pay the price [Refrain] You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | Jungle Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-jungle-lyrics | [Chorus: Gabriel Garzón Montano] Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do [Verse 1: Drake] These days, I'm lettin' God handle all things above me The things I can't change are the reason you love me Listen, you can hear them callin' my name I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place I'm not ashamed at all Still findin' myself, let alone a soulmate, I'm just sayin' Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed That or it never existed Whenever they say somethin' 'bout us you listen But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline That's cuttin' all into my time with you Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline That's cuttin' all into my time with you My time with you, my [Chorus: Gabriel Garzón Montano] Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do [Verse 2: Drake] She said you're my everything I love you through everything, I done did everything to her She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing Hate that I treat it like it's a whatever thing Trust me, girl, this shit is everything to me She from the jungle, she from the jungle I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything [Bridge: Drake] Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? If I need to talk, are you around? Are you down for the cause? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? Are you down for the cause? You still down? You still down? You still down? [Chorus: Gabriel Garzón Montano] Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do [Verse 3: Drake] Yeah, these days these new girls, they got me nervous They go to school and do bottle service They can't decide, they keep switchin' majors Being indecisive makes me anxious Call your number and it's out of service [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Who can I call for your information? What am I supposed to do After we done everything that we've done? Who is your replacement? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? Are we still good? [Chorus: Gabriel Garzón Montano] Rock me real slowly Put a bib on me I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you The things you do |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | 6PM in New York Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-6pm-in-new-york-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah Yeah [Verse] Oh, you gotta love it, oh, you got—oh, you gotta love it I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it I told 1da send me something and I got it covered Somehow I always rise above it Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor Every shot you see 'em take at me, they all contested Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question Last night I went to sleep wanting more Tryna decide what direction I should go towards Some nights I wish I could go back in life Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice 28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me Prolly forever if I stay in my zone I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone I heard a lil, lil homie talking reckless in Vibe That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside Oh, you tried? It's so childish calling my name on the world stage You need to act your age and not your girl's age It gets worse by the annual My career's like a how-to manual, so I guess it's understandable, man Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, yeah I know rappers that call paparazzi to come and get 'em To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention I remember when it used to be music that did it But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' We'd prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on But here we are, yeah Lately, I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments Bitches alter my messages like we had words And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing Crazy this year—fuckin' with my image I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait 'til next year And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot 'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block Nobody lookin' out for nobody Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news, so everybody can Tweet about it And then they start to "R.I.P." about it And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it Damn, I just had to say my piece about it Oh, you gotta love it— But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public, that's a hotter subject I been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Bianca Julia, Ericka, Southern America Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance Part in my hair again, that's that comeback flow Comeback flow, once I start it's apparent I'm with a girl who ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions and fuck all the judgement Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas Bein' number two is just being the first to lose My city dictated music, nobody seein' us Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough Let's drop a tape on these niggas, then we'll see wassup Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all "Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace? Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese Special order for anybody that's comin' for me Shit, you probably flinch if somebody sneeze You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free I'm almost at four minutes goin' off on the beat Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats Man, oh, you gotta love it, yeah And on top of that it's getting harder to eat Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease To think labels said they'd have a problem marketing me And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe But, man, oh, you gotta love it (Oh) Yeah And head to toe, I'm Prada covered (Whoop) I know your girl well, just not in public Blame the city, I'm a product of it Young nigga from the city You gotta love it [Outro] Yeah, gotta love it *Laughs* Yeah |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | How Bout Now Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-how-bout-now-lyrics | [Intro] That's the shit I'm talking 'bout though, like you changed up, you don't even fuckin' link nobody no more, you just dash me away like a cyattie. Yo, you cheesed me dog [Verse 1] Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture Crazy how you gotta wait until it's dark out to see who really with you Crazy how even when it miss you Shit'll come back around and get you Crazy like all my niggas, crazy like all my niggas Remember I deleted all my other girls' numbers out the phone for you? Remember when you had to take the bar exam I drove in the snow for you? Yeah You probably don't remember half the shit a nigga did for you, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? [Interlude] My heart belongs to you... [Verse 2] Yeah, always been daddy's little angel I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas He ain't even say thank you I had no money left from actin', I was focused on the music I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit You be like "who's this?" I be like "me, girl" You be like "oh, word, true shit?" Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris Them car rides made me feel like I was losin' it Yeah, made me feel I ain't have it like that Or I was average like that Started drinkin' way more than I used to People form habits like that, girl Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year I'm not even Christian, I still went to church that year Guess I just had to pretend that year I ain't even see my friends that year Places that I should've been [Chorus] Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then But how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now (Stuck right now) Oh, you thought you had it all figured out back then Girl, how 'bout now? (Now) 'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now) And you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now) You thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl How 'bout now? Yeah Girl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl? What about now, girl, how 'bout now? [Outro] My heart belongs to you Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do Whatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do |
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| If You’re Reading This It’s Too Late | My Side Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-my-side-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, that's about it This shit sound like what being rich feel like, fo real This life shit is everywhere, you can't control it Too much going on Too much, too much, too much Too much, too much, too much You, you, you Make me wanna take you down through there Make me wanna take you down through there I'll take it there [Chorus 1] Why you never come to where I stay? Always hiding out in your New York condo Why you never come to where I stay? If anybody knows, girl, you know, I know Why are we wasting our relationship on a relationship? Why are we rushing and forcing it?—this isn't making sense Why are we focused on things That don't even mean nothing, girl? Why can we not find the time And sit down and discuss it, girl? Let me at least tell you my side of things, man Aw, man, aw, man, aw, man [Verse] Me and you are playing house Start thinking that I'm losing touch Got a tight grip on you now Maybe I should loosen up When I leave you and I go home I start forgetting what it is Start to think I got to get it how I live We too busy for a wedding or a kid If I'm working then I know you working Keep in touch with other women 'Cause you make me nervous I empower girls that don't deserve it I don't mean to do that shit on purpose It's just that when I go home I start forgetting what it is The dream is over, I get lost up in the 6 [Chorus 2] And you don't ever come to where I stay at You just rather stay up in your New York condo You don't ever come to where I stay at If anybody knows, girl you know, I know Why are we wasting our relationship on a relationship? You know how sticky these situations get You go up higher than me some days You know what I think we could be some day Let me at least show you my side of things, man Aw, man, aw, man, aw, man |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Tuscan Leather Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-tuscan-leather-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib] [Intro] Yeah, alright, yeah [Verse 1] Comin' off the last record, I'm gettin' 20 million off the record Just to off these records, nigga that's a record I'm livin' like I'm out here on my last adventure Past the present when you have to mention This is nothin' for the radio, but they'll still play it though Cause it's that new Drizzy Drake, that's just the way it go Heavy airplay all day with no chorus We keep it thorough, nigga, rap like this for all of my borough niggas I reached the point where don't shit matter to me, nigga I reached heights that Dwight Howard couldn't reach, nigga Prince Akeem, they throw flowers at my feet, nigga I could go a hour on this beat, nigga I'm just as famous as my mentor But that's still the boss, don't get sent for Get hype on tracks and jump in front of a bullet you wasn't meant for Cause you don't really wanna hear me vent more Hot temper, scary outcome Here's a reason for niggas that's hatin' without one That always let they mouth run Bench players talkin' like starters, I hate it Started from the bottom, now we here, nigga, we made it Yeah, Tom Ford Tuscan Leather smellin' like a brick Degenerates, but even Ellen love our shit Rich enough that I don't have to tell 'em that I'm rich Self explanatory, you just here to spread the story, wassup [Verse 2] Sittin' Gucci Row like they say up at UNLV Young rebel, Young Money nothin' you could tell me Paperwork takin' too long, maybe they don't understand me I'll compromise if I have to, I gotta stay with the family Not even talkin' to Nicki, communication is breakin' I dropped the ball on some personal shit, I need to embrace it I'm honest, I make mistakes, I'd be the second to admit it Think that's why I need her in my life, to check me when I'm trippin' On a mission tryna shift the culture Tell me who dissin', I got some things that'll hit the culprit Them strep throat flows, them shits to stop all of the talkin' All of the talkin', got one reply for all of your comments Fuck what you think, I'm too busy, that's why you leave a message Born a perfectionist, guess that makes me a bit obsessive That shit I heard from you lately really relieved some pressure Like ayy, B I got your CD, you get an E for effort I piece letters together and get to talkin' reckless Owl chains like credentials, you know you see the necklace My life's a completed checklist I'm tired of hearin' 'bout who you checkin' for now Just give it time, we'll see who's still around a decade from now That's real [Verse 3] How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? Lately I've been feelin' like Guy Pearce in Memento I just set the bar, niggas fall under it like a limbo The family all that matters, I'm just out here with my kinfolk Off everything my pen wrote we went from Bundy to Winslow This for shorty up on Glengrove who love when I catch my tempo I sip the Pora and listen to Cappadonna (Talk to 'em) The fresh prince, just had dinner with Tatyana, no lie All these 90's fantasies on my mind The difference is that with mine, they all come true in due time I might come through without security to check if you're fine That's just me on my solo like fuck it, like YOLO Wanted to tell you, "Accept yourself" You don't have to prove shit to no one except yourself And if you end up needin' some extra help, then I could help You know, back on your feet and shit Tryna get my karma up, fuck the guilty and greedy shit How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? How this nigga workin' like he got a fuckin' twin though? Life is soundin' crazy, 40 on Martin Scorsese And I wouldn't change a thing if you paid me, now real nigga wassup How much time is this nigga spendin' on the intro? [Outro] If there's hell below. I'll see you when you get there. Are you enjoyin' yourselves? If we may we'd just like to close off with somethin' a bit inspirational. Hopefully something a bit relevant as to us all are having the same fears, shedding similar tears, and of course dying in so many years. It don't mean that we can't have a good life. So we'd like to just maybe close out with something, some food for thought, for all of us |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Furthest Thing Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-furthest-thing-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib and Hagler/Co-Produced by Jake One] [Verse 1] Somewhere between psychotic and iconic Somewhere between I want it and I got it Somewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted Somewhere between a mistress and commitment But I stay down, girl I always stay down, get down, never lay down Promise to break everybody off before I break down Everyone just wait now, so much on my plate now People I believed in they don't even show they face now What they got to say now? Nothin' they can say now Nothin' really changed but still they look at me a way now What more can I say now? What more can I say now? You might feel like nothin' was the same [Chorus] I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know [Verse 2] And I hate that you don't think I belong to ya Just too busy runnin' shit to run home to ya You know that paper my passion Bittersweet celebrations, I know I can't change what happened I can't help it, I can't help it, I was young and I was selfish I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one else's And now you hate me, stop pretendin', stop that frontin', I can't take it Girl don't treat me like a stranger, girl you know I seen you naked Girl you know that I remember, don't be a pretender Gettin' high at the condo, that's when it all comes together You know I stay reminiscing and make-up sex is tradition But you been missin' girl and you might feel like nothin' was the same [Chorus] I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know I just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low Fuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low I just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know [Beat Switch] [Bridge] Drinkin', smokin', fuckin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money Drinkin', fuckin', smokin', plottin' Schemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money [Verse 3] Uh, this the life for me My momma told me this was right for me I got 'em worried, like make sure you save a slice for me I should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me Your actions make us doubt you Your lack of effort got me rappin' different This the shit I wanna go out to Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin' Naked women swimmin', that's just how I'm livin' Donate a million to some children, that's just how I'm feelin' A nigga fillin' up arenas, who the fuck could see us? I had to Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up Yours truly, the boy I just build and build more, y'all niggas build to destroy Y'all niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record No filler, you feel it now if you ain't feel it before [Outro] Yes, Lord, this the shit I wanna go out to Yeah yeah, this the shit I wanna go out to |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Started from the Bottom Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-started-from-the-bottom-lyrics | [Produced by Mike Zombie] [Intro] Started… Zombie on the track [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here [Verse 1] I done kept it real from the jump Livin' at my momma's house, we'd argue every month Nigga, I was tryna get it on my own Workin' all night, traffic on the way home And my uncle callin' me, like, "Where you at? I gave you the keys, told you bring it right back” Nigga, I just think it's funny how it goes Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show, and we— [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga [Verse 2] Boys tell stories 'bout the man Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it Nigga, I could turn your boy into the man There ain't really much out here that's poppin' off without us Nigga, we just want the credit where it's due I'ma worry 'bout me, give a fuck about you Nigga, just as a reminder to myself I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house Cause we— [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga [Bridge] No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same, I never changed it No new niggas, nigga, we don't feel that Fuck a fake friend, where your real friends at? We don't like to do too much explainin' Story stayed the same through the money and the fame Cause we— [Chorus] Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Wu-Tang Forever Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-wu-tang-forever-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib] [Chorus] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure (yeah) It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure [Bridge] How you feel about comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? [Verse] Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didn't have to grow there I would only go there cause niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory, things change in that life And this life started lacking synergy And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Yeah, paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man [Chorus] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Own It (Ft. PARTYNEXTDOOR) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-own-it-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib & PARTYNEXTDOOR] [Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Own it It's yours It's yours [Verse 1: Drake] Yours... You're still the one that I adore Ain't much out there to have feelings for Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours A few bottles on the table, a few waters It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours Next time we fuck, I don't wanna fuck, I wanna make love Next time we talk, I don't wanna just talk, I wanna trust Next time I stand tall, I wanna be standin' for you And next time I spend I want it all to be for you Peakin', I'm peakin' Wake up with me this weekend, we can, oh Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Guess whose it is? It's yours [Hook: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, you own that shit, go and Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit Go and own that shit, own that shit, own that shit, you own that shit, go and [Verse 2: Drake] Niggas talk more than bitches these days Just let that shit sink in, ha! Niggas talk more than bitches these days Who could get the pussy quicker these days Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin' these days Bunch of journalists been searchin' for a story My ex-girl been searchin' for a "sorry" Couple bitches tryna have me on the Maury Like nigga it's yours, you should be supportin' But where you been at? On tour, gettin' money Y'all don't even really check for me You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me, girl You don't love me, you just say that shit to get to me, girl Cause you got the Batphone and my workline, you should call When the last time you did somethin' for the first time? You done done it all I swear to God, niggas talk more than bitches these days Got you thinkin' that I'm different these days Broken telephone for every single conversation By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days It's yours, it's yours, it's yours, it's... it's always gonna be yours [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, own it, I said Go own that shit, it's yours, it's yours, own it, own it, own it, own it Own it, baby, own it, it's yours, own that shit, own that shit, own that shit |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Worst Behavior Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-worst-behavior-lyrics | [Produced by DJ Dahi] [Verse 1] Worst... Mothafucka never loved us Fucka never loved us You ain't know, now you know now Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush Shit... Niggas still playing my old shit But your shit is like the police askin' us questions Nigga, we don't know shit Flexin'... Nigga, I'm just flexin' Nigga never loved us Do it look like we stressin'? Look at you, look at you and look at you Aww, I'm glad that they chose us 'Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish Just to see am I finished [Chorus] On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Mothafucka never loved us Remember? Mothafucka! Remember? Mothafucka never loved us I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up! Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior [Verse 2] Hold up, hold my phone Mothafuckas never loved us Fucka never loved us Now you want to roll one Mothafucka never loved us So everywhere we go now, full cup Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man Mothafucka, I done growed up You know me? You know me? I'm liable to do anything When it comes to that you owe me You owe me, you owe me Bitch, you better have my money When I come for that shit like O.D.B [Chorus] On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us Remember? Mothafucka never loved us Remember? Mothafucka! Remember? Mothafucka never loved us I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up! Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior [Verse 3] Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores? You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothin' changed With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave Then it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check Enough to make you throw up, man, it's gross what I net I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib I swear I could beat Serena when she playin' with her left Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high My momma probably hear that and be mortified This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura 5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside For all the stuntin', I'll forever be immortalized Yeah, back and forth across the borderline Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime Gone all the time, even the important times I should let you know ahead I'm comin' back on my worst behavior [Outro] Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us Remember? Mothafucka never loved us Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior |
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| Nothing Was the Same | From Time (Ft. Jhené Aiko) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-from-time-lyrics | [Intro: Jhené Aiko] What's up? Been a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught up With them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star, love You shouldn't have to deal with that I'd never make you feel like that, 'cause... [Chorus: Jhené Aiko] I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, I needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissive Passive aggressive when we're texting, I feel the distance I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas tripping I like when money makes a difference but don't make you different Started realizing a couple places I could take it I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation And influence a generation that's lacking in patience I've been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patience Just me and my old man getting back to basics We've been talking 'bout the future and time that we wasted When he put that bottle down, girl that nigga's amazing Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas We might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold us We even talked about you and our couple of moments He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown ups You a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zone Looking like you came from the 70's on your own My mother is 66 and her favorite line to hit me with is Who the fuck wants to be 70 and alone? You don't even know what you want from love anymore I search for something I'm missing and disappear when I'm bored But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? [Chorus: Jhené Aiko] I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 2: Drake] Uh, thinking 'bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at Treasures Or further back than that, before I had the Houston leverage When I got Summer a Michael Kors with my momma's debit A weak attempt at flexing, I'll never forget it 'Cause that night I played her three songs Then we got to talking 'bout something we disagreed on Then she start telling me how I'll never be as big as Trey Songz Boy was she wrong, that was just negative energy for me to feed off Now it's therapeutic blowing money in the Galleria Or Beverly Center Macy's where I discovered Bria Landmarks of the muses that inspired the music When I could tell it was sincere without tryna prove it The one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on Peachtree I've always been feeling like she was the piece to complete me Now she engaged to be married, what's the rush on commitment? Know we were going through some shit, name a couple that isn't Remember our talk in the parking lot at the Ritz Girl I felt like we had it all planned out, I guess I fucked up the vision Learning the true consequences of my selfish decisions When you find out how I'm living, I just hope I'm forgiven It seem like you don't want this love anymore I'm acting out in the open, it's hard for you to ignore But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? [Chorus: Jhené Aiko] I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Outro: Baka] Been Baka aka Not Nice from time, G Been a East Side ting Scarborough ting from time, G Been have up di ting dem from time, G So I don't know what's wrong with these Little wasteman out here eh? Y'all need to know yourself |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Hold On, We're Going Home (Ft. Majid Jordan) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-hold-on-were-going-home-lyrics | [Produced by Nineteen85, Majid Jordan & Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1: Drake] I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly [Pre-Chorus: Drake] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Chorus: Drake] Just hold on, we're going home Just hold on, we're going home It's hard to do these things alone Just hold on, we're going home [Verse 2: Drake] I got my eyes on you You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion endlessly I can't get over you You left your mark on me I want your hot love and emotion endlessly [Pre-Chorus: Drake] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Chorus: Drake & Majid Jordan] Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) It's hard to do these things alone (Things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) [Bridge: Majid Al Maskati] You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby You're the girl, you're the one Gave you everything I loved I think there's something, baby I think there's something, baby [Pre-Chorus: Drake & Majid Al Maskati] 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it You act so different around me 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it I know exactly who you could be [Chorus: Drake & Majid Jordan] Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) It's hard to do these things alone (Things alone) Just hold on, we're going home (Going home) |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Connect Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-connect-lyrics | [Intro: Shawn Lawrence] "There’s 3 balls and a strike. Here's the pitch. It's belted deep to center, Revere goes back, jumps at the wall, and it's gone!" [Verse 1] Isn't it amazing? How you talk all this shit and we still lack communication How beautiful our kids would be, girl, I don't need convincing How every conversation starts with "this time will be different" Oh, the idea is fun, oh, the idea is fun Oh, the idea is so fun every time At least we try for home run every time [Chorus] Swanging, eyes closed, just swanging Same city, same friends, if you're looking for me Same city, same friends, if you're looking I'll be here just swanging Don't talk to me like I'm famous And don't assume, 'cause I don't respect assumptions, babe I'm just tryna connect with somethin', baby Yeah, swanging [Verse 2] She just wanna run around the city and make memories That she can barely remember And I'd allow her Talk about pussy power She just wanna run over my feelings Like she drinking and driving in an 18 wheeler And I'd allow her, talk about pussy power She used to say: "You can be whoever you want, even yourself" Yeah, I show up knowin' exactly who I was And never leave as myself But when it falls apart, I'm always still down To pick a million tiny little pieces off the ground Wish you would learn to love people and use things And not the other way around [Chorus] Swanging, eyes closed just swanging Same city, same friends if you're looking for me Same city, same friends if you're looking I'll be here just swanging Don't talk to me like I'm famous And don't assume cause I don't respect assumptions bae I'm just tryna connect with somethin' baby I'll be here, just swanging [Verse 3] I remember when my schedule was as flexible as she is She call and tell me be here before the sun up I be dressed before we hung up I take Eglinton to 401 east And exit at Markham road in the east end Where all the pretty girls are sleeping My license been expired I renew it after the weekend Fuck I know I said that shit the last 7 weekends Girl I guess procrastination is my weakness I hate stoppin' for gas this late Cause there's niggas creepin and not like how we're creepin' Summer is comin' know you could feel it 20 on pump whatever I ain't got enough to fill it Won't knock on your door My uncle say, "You drive my whip like it's yours" I got the pedal to the floor I'm on my motherfuckin' way, swangin' Don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'll be there just swangin' I'll be there just swangin' I treat you good, girl, like you're famous I know I'm late, it's always the same shit But don't fall asleep on me, hang in there I'm on the road right now swangin, girl |
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| Nothing Was the Same | The Language Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-language-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Look, look [Verse 1: Drake] I don't know why they been lyin' But your shit is not that inspirin' Bank account statement just look like I'm ready for early retirement Fuck any nigga that's talking that shit just to get a reaction Fuck going platinum I look at my wrist and it's already platinum I am the kid with the motor mouth I am the one you should worry 'bout I don't know who you're referring to Who is this nigga you heard about? Someone just talking that bullshit Man, someone just gave you the run-around Niggas downplayin' the money But that's what you do when the money down I don't waste time puttin' money down I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour And you gotta fly in first class This has been years in the makin' It's all for the city, they know I come right every summer Cash Money Records forever, I'm always big timin' Bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it [Chorus: Drake] Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said "Girl, that's all that we do." Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said "Girl, that's all that we do." [Verse 2: Drake] I'm 'bout to roll one and light it And fuck it, man, no one's invited I got to kill off the weak shit That's got all you niggas excited I can't even listen, you wildin' I'd much rather sit here in silence I send all my money to banks in the islands And eat with Italians, I do People are funny, you don't even know 'Bout the shit that I been through I just want some head in a comfortable bed It could all be so simple Talkin' that shit with your back to me Just know it always get back to me Come get your girl, she been here for three days And she way too attached to me Hate when they get too attached to me I got to get on the bus and get back on the road Get what I can out the country And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold Can't even drive with the top off I been workin' so hard on the album, I missed the whole summer I just might bring in some girls from Miami To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it [Chorus: Drake] Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell I will never understand that, but oh well Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said "Girl, that's all that we do." Okay, now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Now you're talkin' my language Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you She just want to smoke and fuck I said "Girl, that's all that we do." [Outro: Birdman & Drake] Famous and dangerous, you understand me? Showtime, headlines, Big Tyme "Sunshine," tote 9's, bust mines Flatline, hard grind, high life Stay fly, it's jet time – stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga! Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga! Swag on head to feet nigga – stunt, nigga! I just might bring in some girls from Miami To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it |
2.3M |
| Nothing Was the Same | 305 to My City (Ft. Detail) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-305-to-my-city-lyrics | [Intro] Drop down, drop-drop (Shit is real out here) Drop down, drop-drop Drop down, drop-drop, get it, get it Drop down, drop-drop [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge: Drake] I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm with you I'm with it I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it [Verse 1: Drake] They don't work hard as you, damn that's so crazy At the end of the night when you count, numbers don't lie to my baby Locker room full of money, girl you just did it I get it I get it, man fuck all that talking, take shots to the kidney Down payment on the Jaguar, your roommate got credit 12 months on the lease, that's a come up baby don't you ever forget it Connections are heavy, every real nigga they fuck with you Nails chipped out in diamonds, you sparkle but fuck man The spark ain't enough for you [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge: Drake] I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm with you I'm with it I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it [Verse 2: Drake] Tonight was your night, go get you some lobsters and shrimp You smart and you know it, I get it I get it, you outdo these pimps I hope you don't fall, that's you on the top of the ceiling Don't you ever forget 'bout your story, I get it, you did it you did it Got a link on the champagne, your best friend is bar-tending Your parents saying this another phase in your life They can't wait until it's all finished Shine on them hoes, let 'em know that you run shit I get it I get it, I'm working too hard let's get into some fun shit 281 to my city, heard you had trouble at customs Your girl got a DUI, I'll make the calls to get y'all through customs Tell your best friend, "Girl get your paperwork right" I get it I get it, what's up for the night? [Chorus: Detail] Oooh, 305 to my city, I get it, I get it I get it, I get it, I swear that I get it, I get it, I get it We did it, we did it, we did it, we did it We so far from finished, I brought you right back just so we can relive it [Bridge] Get it, get it, get it, drop down, drop drop down Get it, get it, get it, drop down, drop drop down [Outro: Drake] Your momma used to live at the church on Sunday You just go to LIV after church on Sunday Oh Lord, oh Lord we're not in Kansas anymore We're not in Kansas anymore |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Too Much Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-too-much-lyrics | [Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oohh, don't think about..) [Verse 1: Drake] Done sayin' I'm done playin' Last time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out more I've been stackin' up like I'm fundraising Most people in my position get complacent Wanna come places with star girls, and they end up on them front pages I'm quiet with it, I just ride with it Moment I stop having fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's putting shots up And like a potluck, you need to come with it Don't run from it, like H-Town in the summertime, I keep it 100 Met a lot of girls in my times there, word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year, man I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like "Is Bun coming? Fuck that, is anyone comin' 'fore I show up there and there's no one there?" These days, I could probably pack it for like twenty nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out Talkin' to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talkin' to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about being the best out" [Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you (Oohh, don't think about..) [Verse 2: Drake] Someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole family going backwards No dinners, no holidays, no nothin' There's issues at hand that we're not discussin' I did not sign up for this My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list And now he's actin' like, "Oh, well, this is life, I guess," Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do what you wanna do, you gotta trust that shit Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign, that's when they appear Guess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, telling herself That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's true shit And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round, started treating me like I'm "him" now Like we don't know each other, we ain't grow together, we just friends now Shit got me feeling pinned down, pick the pen up or put the pen down I'm writing to you from a distance like a pen pal, but we've been down [Chorus: Sampha] Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Ohhh, don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through, ohhh Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you, ohhh,ohhh (Don't do that..) [Outro: Sampha] Don't give up, on your hopes And you tell me somethin's gone wrong Wholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care Cause I'm such a dreamer, a believer in a sense Well if it's all a dream Then I'm on fire, feels like, I'm on fire Tell me when I'm lyin', tell me when I'm tryin' |
2.1M |
| Nothing Was the Same | Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2 (Ft. JAY-Z) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pound-cake-paris-morton-music-2-lyrics | [Part 1: Pound Cake, Produced by Boi-1da, Matthew Burnett, and Jordan Evans] [Intro: Jimmy Smith] Good God Almighty—like back in the old days... You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. We had the champagne in the studio, of course—compliments of the company—and we just laid back and did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last—all the other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow... [Chorus: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah Uh, after hours at Il Mulino Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino The contract like '91 Dan Marino I swear this guy Michael Rapino's boosting my ego Overly focused, it's far from the time to rest now Debates growin' 'bout who they think is the best now Took a while, got the jokers out of the deck now I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now I hear you talking, say it twice so I know you meant it Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should know who's in it I'm authentic, real name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you niggas at all My classmates, they went on to be chartered accountants Or work with their parents But thinkin' back on how they treated me My high school reunion might be worth an appearance Make everybody have to go through security clearance Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn With the ink I could murder, word to my nigga Irv Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin' dog You know it's real when you are who you think you are [Chorus: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the-get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money Frikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had braces The all-black Maybach but I'm not a racist Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's face is Yellow diamonds in my Jesús I just might learn to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that I'm handlin' International Hov, that's my handle My saint's Changó, light a candle El Gran Santo on the mantle Case y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too, uh Shout out to World Wide Wes Everywhere we go, we leave a worldwide mess Yes, still Roc La Familia Says a lot about you if you not feeling us The homie said "Hov, it ain't many of us" I told 'em "Less is more, nigga, is plenty of us" [Chorus: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill y'all (y'all, y'all) [Verse 3: JAY-Z] Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, cake 500 million, I got a pound cake Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down cake Get 'em a red nose, they clown cakes They shoulda never let you 'round cake Look at my neck, I got a karat cake, uh Now here's the icin' on the cake Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, uhh I'm just gettin' started, oh, yeah, we got it bitch I've done made more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, Biggs made millions Ye made millions, Just made millions Lyor made millions, Cam made millions Beans'a tell you if he wasn't in his feelings Uh, I'm back in my bag My eyes bloodshot but my jet don't lag A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this cash Gucci airbag just in case we crash Uh, last night was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel [Part 2: Paris Morton Music 2, Produced by Detail] [Verse 4: Drake] Yeah, uh Look, fuck all that "Happy to be here" shit that y'all want me on I'm the big homie, they still be tryna lil bro me, dog Like I should fall in line Like I should alert niggas When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy And not say I'm the greatest of my generation Like I should be dressing different Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive Like I should be on my best behavior and not talk my shit And do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us Like I didn't study the game to the letter And understand that I'm not doin' it the same Man, I'm doing it better Like I didn't make that clearer this year Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that They should put a couple more mirrors in here So I can stare at myself These are usually just some thoughts That I would share with myself But I thought "Fuck it," it's worth it to share 'em With someone else other than Paris for once I text her from time to time, she a mom now I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down I told her she could live with me if she need to I got a compound but I think she's straight 'Cause she supported since Hot Beats Right before Wayne came and got me Out of the back room where I was rapping with Jas Over beats that I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory He walked right past in the hallway Three months later, I'm his artist He probably wouldn't remember that story But that shit stick with me always Couldn't believe when he called me You never know what could happen to you And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti And did that shit 'cause it's somethin' to do Yeah, I guess that's just who I became, dawg Nothing was the same, dawg |
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| Nothing Was the Same | Come Thru Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-come-thru-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah We had the type of nights where mornin' comes too soon And nothin' was the same [Verse 1] Watch me, goin' out of the way, when I shoulda went home Only time of the day I get to spend on my own I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib Should drive by right where you live and pick you up on the way We ain't spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask I could pour you up a drink and we can burn somethin' [Chorus] Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through [Verse 2] Yeah, last night I brought DOA to the studio They already had a stage and a booty pole It's supposed to be a lot of hard workin' goin' on But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' goin' on? Someone put a order in for a chicken (for a chicken) Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen (need the kitchen) Yeah, they know I got the hookup, they just wait on me to cook up Baby, I heat up the stove, you do the dishes, ya know? Rap game, crack game, ain't that different, ya know? Last album had it boomin' somethin' vicious, ya know? And ya know I need ya back in my life Girl, ya know ya got that, know ya got that thing that I like Girl, you got that thing for real When I was on a mission to make it Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? I always pour you up a drink and let you burn somethin' [Chorus] Come through, come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through Know ya got that thang that I like Know ya, know ya got that thang that I like Come through, come through, come through Girl you know we got thangs to do Girl you know we got thangs to do So get your ass in that car and come through [Bridge] Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? Why has it been? Why has it been? [Outro] Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you Where have you been? You deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Rounds tonight oh Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight Come through girl you deserve rounds tonight |
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| Nothing Was the Same | All Me (Ft. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-all-me-lyrics | [Produced by Key Wane] [Intro: Aziz Ansari] I'm really stepping up my game These bitches gotta start paying me for this Can't get no more free, Randy [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (yeah) No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (2 Chainz) No help, that's all me, all me for real [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Money on my mind, you should think the same J's on, pinky ring, dogging these hoes, I need quarantine In the same league, but we don't ball the same (Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that shit all the time She said she love me, I said, "Baby girl, fall in line" Okay, made a million off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up Walked in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!" You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off This that sauce, this that dressing Givenchy, nigga, God bless you If having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be arrested(Tru) [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real [Verse 2: Drake] I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age of 6 I even fucked the girl that used to babysit But that was years later on some crazy shit I heard your new shit, nigga hated it Damon Wayans, homie don't play that shit I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit And my latest shit is like a greatest hits God damn, ain't no wishing over on this side Y'all don't fuck with us, then we don't fuck with y'all It's no different over on this side God damn, should I listen to everybody or myself? 'Cause myself just told myself: "You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help" Cashing checks and I’m bigging up my chest Y'all keep talking ‘bout who next, but I’m about as big as it gets I swear y'all just wasting y'all breath I’m the light skinned Keith Sweat, I'ma make it last forever It’s not your turn 'cause I ain't done yet Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle I was made for all of this shit And I’m on the road box office sales I’m getting paid for all of this shit Ask you to please excuse my table manners I was making room for the table dancers 'Cause if we judging off your advances Then I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! [Chorus: Drake] Got everything, I got everything I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot Fuck that, never mind what I got Nigga don't watch that 'cause I— Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me No help, that's all me, all me for real Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me— [Verse 3: Big Sean] Ho, shut the fuck up! I got way too much on my mental I learn from what I've been through I'm finna do what I didn't do And still waking up like the rent's due Not complicated, it's simple I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full And to them hoes I'm everything—everything but gentle But I still take my time, man, I guess I'm just old fashioned Wearing retro shit, that's old fashion Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption I paint pics, see the shit, good sex, need to hit Keep a broad on the floor year 'round like season tickets I plead the fifth, drink a fifth, load the nine Leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, need a zip My new girl is on Glee and shit Probably making more money than me and shit I swear to God I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one Like I got trust issues I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom And still gotta pull out But that's just me and I ain't perfect I ain't a saint but I am worth it If it's one thing, I am worth it Niggas still hating but it ain't working Lil' bitch... [Verse 4: Drake] Oh me, oh me, oh my I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 'Fore the end of this year I'll do King of Diamonds 3 more times Smoking on that kush all in our section Like it's legalized Girl, you can't always have your way Sometimes it be like that They don't really fuck with you like that They ain't never did me like that I just took my time, you got the shine I let you eat like that I been taught to never loan somebody What you need right back And I need that shit right back (No more free Randy) I’m blessed than a muhfucka Niggas been stressed than a muhfucka Niggas getting nervous Clutching they chests like a muhfucka Damn that’s a motherfucker Tell the truth, I don’t listen to you 'Cause I don’t like being lied to And that ship won’t sail And that wind won’t guide you Daddy was in jail, we was talking through the window Like a motherfucking drive-thru That was back then, man Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do |
3.9M |
| Nothing Was the Same | The Motion (Ft. Sampha) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-motion-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Sampha] It's not me and you, it's not me it's you You're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do Say you're moving on, well, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Verse 1: Drake] I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state In my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998 And my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way On the Eastside of the city, that's where everybody stay Seem like everybody calling 'cause they want me on their song It's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong When they need a favor from you, man, they don't leave you alone But I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 1: Drake, Drake & Sampha, Sampha] Then that phone doesn't ring When they got everything, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact 'Cause we said "no strings attached" and I still got tied up in that Everything that I write is either for her or about her So I'm with her even when I'm here without her and she know it The girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health Try being with somebody that wanna be somebody else I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself Don't even know how to help, but I guess that's just the motion, yeah [Chorus 2: Drake, Drake & Sampha] She'll probably come around Soon as I settle down, that's the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion [Outro: Drake, Sampha] Nothing less and nothing more I hear your heart hit the floor I guess that's just the motion Talking to you is not enough, no I guess that’s just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Oh-oh, I guess that's just the motion Yeah |
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| Take Care | Over My Dead Body Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-over-my-dead-body-lyrics | [Chorus 1: Chantal Kreviazuk] How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter 'Cause you know I'm okay Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?" When you know, you know I'm the same I know, I know you don't love me, baby They’re trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body [Verse 1: Drake] I think I killed e'rybody In the game last year, man, fuck it, I was on though And I thought I found the girl of my dreams At the strip club, mmm-mmm, fuck it, I was wrong though Shout out to all my niggas living tax free Nowadays it's six figures when they tax me Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some Long as the outcome is income You know I want it all and then some Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from Probably some bad hoes I'm 'bout to take the hint from Yeah, you know me well, nigga I mean you ain't the only real nigga They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga Slave to the pussy but I'm just playing the field, nigga Are these people really discussing my career again? Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again? Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in? Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine And I be hearing the shit you say through the grapevine But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time Yeah, it's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I ain't even notice I was winning [Refrain: Drake] And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right [Chorus 2: Chantal Kreviazuk] Oh, I know, I know you don't love me, baby They’re trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body [Verse 2: Drake] You say I'm old news, well who the new star? Cause if I'm going anywhere, it's probably too far Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States Used half of the money to beat my brother's case Red wine over Fed time And shout out to the niggas that's doing dead time Shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy Oh, you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy? Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy Yeah, it's whatever You know, feeling good, living better I think maybe I was numb to it last year But you know I feel it now more than ever My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay Second album, I'm back paving the way The backpackers are back on the bandwagon Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day And I met your baby moms last night We took a picture together, I hope she frames it! And I was drinking at the Palms last night And ended up losing everything that I came with Feel like I've been here before, huh? I still got ten years to go, huh? [Refrain: Drake] And this is the only sound you should fear Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right [Chorus 2: Chantal Kreviazuk] Oh, I know, I know you don't love me, baby They’re trying to take you away from me Only over my dead body [Outro] Three in the morning, still going down [Produced by Chantal Kreviazuk and Noah "40" Shebib] |
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| Take Care | Shot for Me Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-shot-for-me-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1] I can see it in your eyes, you're angry Regret got shit on what you're feelin' now Mad cause he ain't like me Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me All the care I would take All the love that we made Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you It's a shame you didn't keep it Alisha, Catya, I know that you gon' hear this I'm the man, yeah I said it Bitch, I'm the man, don't you forget it The way you walk, that's me The way you talk, that's me The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? And the voice in your speaker right now that's me That's me, and the voice in your ear That's me, can't you see That I made it? Yeah, I made it First I made you who you are and then I made it And you're wasted with your latest Yeah, I'm the reason why you always getting faded [Chorus] Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me [Verse 2] Ok, look, I'm honest. Girl, I can't lie, I miss you You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you But you believed in everything but me, girl, I don't get you She says "I know you changed I never see you cause you're always busy doing things" I really wish she had a different way of viewing things I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things It's such a small place; not much to do but talk and listen The men are jealous and the women all in competition And all your friends telling you stories that you often misin-terpret And taint all the images of your "Mr. Perfect" I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer Prayin' for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh This is one I know you hated when you heard it And it's worse because you know that I deserve it [Chorus] Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh) Take a shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me (Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-whoa, oh, whoa) A shot for me [Outro] Yeah May your neighbors respect you Trouble neglect you Angels protect you And heaven accept you |
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| Take Care | Headlines Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-headlines-lyrics | [Produced by Boi-1da and Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1] I might be too strung out on compliments Overdosed on confidence Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearin' the consequence Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments Faded way too long, I'm floatin' in and out of consciousness And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh, I needed that And they want to see me pick back up, well, where'd I leave it at? I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that Tuck my napkin in my shirt ‘cause I'm just mobbin' like that You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that You gon' make someone around me catch a body like that No, don't do it (Ayy), please don't do it (Ayy) ‘Cause one of us goes in, and we all go through it (Ayy) And Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it That's just something they know [Chorus] They know, they know, they know (They know, ayy) They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know [Verse 2] Yeah! I be yellin' out, "Money over everything! Money on my mind!" Then she wanna ask when it got so empty Tell her I apologize, happened over time She says, "They miss the old Drake", girl don't tempt me "If they don't get it, they'll be over you That new shit that you got is overdue You better do what you supposed to do" I'm like, "Why I gotta be all that?" But still I can't deny the fact that it's true Listening to you expressin' all them feelings Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like All My Children And that's who you thinkin' is 'bout to come and make a killin' I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions You know that they ain't even got it like that You gon' hype me up and make me catch a body like that ‘Cause I live for this, it isn't just a hobby like that When they get my shit and play it I ain't even gotta say it, they know [Chorus] They know, they know, they know (They know) They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah, they know, yeah That the real is on the rise Fuck them other guys I even gave 'em a chance to decide Now it's something they know They know, they know, they know [Outro] I be yelling out "Money over everything!" "Money on my mind, mind, mind-mind!" Tell them I apologize, it happened over time, time, time-time They know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know They know, they know, they know Yeah… [Outro Poem] I heard once that they would rather hear about memories than enemies Rather hear what was or what will be than what is Rather hear how you got it over how much it cost you Rather hear about findin' yourself than how you lost you Rather you make this an open letter About family, and struggle, and it takin' forever About hearts that you've broken, and ties that you've severed No doubt in my mind, that'll make them feel better |
1.8M |
| Take Care | Crew Love (Ft. The Weeknd) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-crew-love-lyrics | [Intro: The Weeknd] Ooh, ooh (There's a, there's a) Whoa, yeah (There's a) Ooh (Yeah) [Verse 1: The Weeknd] Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for? There's a room full of niggas What you following me for? This ain't no fucking sing-along So, girl, what you singing for? It's 'cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 20, keep the bar rolling Fake ID's in the trash, we going Straight to the top, rooftop glows With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin' Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland Why? 'Cause [Chorus: The Weeknd] They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving this crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew They loving this crew They loving the crew They loving the crew [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah Smoking weed under star projectors I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us But seeing my family have it all Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall And really, I think I like who I'm becoming There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces All it took was patience I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me I told my story, and made history Tell them I'ma need reservations for 20 I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know [Chorus: The Weeknd] They loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Oh, they loving the crew Loving the crew, oh Oh, they loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew They loving the crew Whoa [Outro: The Weeknd] 'Cause we blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 (If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) |
1.8M |
| Take Care | Take Care (Ft. Rihanna) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-take-care-lyrics | [Chorus: Rihanna] I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost [Verse 1: Drake] I've asked about you and they told me things But my mind didn't change and I still feel the same What's a life with no fun? Please don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know They won't get you like I will, my only wish is I die real 'Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still So you cry still, tears all in the pillowcase Big girls all get a little taste, ah Pushing me away so I give her space, ah Dealing with a heart that I didn't break I'll be there for you, I will care for you I keep thinking you just don't know Tryna run from that, say you done with that On your face, girl, it just don't show When you're ready, just say you're ready When all the baggage just ain't as heavy And the party's over, just don't forget me We'll change the pace and we'll just go slow You won't ever have to worry You won't ever have to hide And you've seen all my mistakes So look me in my eyes [Chorus: Rihanna & Drake] 'Cause if you let me Here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost (Yeah) [Verse 2: Drake] It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to Can't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to 'Cause you don't say you love me To your friends when they ask you Even though we both know that you do, you do One time, been in love one time You and all your girls in the club one time All so convinced that you're following your heart 'Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes We all have our nights, though, don't be so ashamed I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know You hate being alone, well you ain't the only one You hate the fact that you bought the dream and they sold you one You love your friends, but somebody should've told you some To save you, instead, they say [Interlude: Gil Scott-Heron] Don't tell me, I don't care If you hurt, I don't tell you You don't care, if you're true Don't tell me, I don't care If you hurt, I don't tell you You don't care, if you're true [Chorus: Rihanna] I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take) I've loved and I've lost |
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| Take Care | Marvin's Room Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-marvins-room-lyrics | [Intro: Ericka Lee] Hello? Yeah, I just walked in Yeah, I'm good… You still working? Tonight… Right now? Did I go out? Yeah, I went out, I went… I went to a couple of clubs I never went to bed, shit… Wine or water You said something about a cold drink? I don't know, I'm delirious [Verse 1: Drake] Cups of the rosé Bitches in my old phone I should call one and go home I've been in this club too long The woman that I would try Is happy with a good guy But I've been drinkin' so much That I'ma call her anyway, and say [Chorus: Drake] Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you picked up, I know he's not around [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me [Verse 2: Drake] Uh, cups of the XO All my people been here I see all of her friends here Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more Flights in the morning What you doin' that's so important? I've been drinkin' so much That I'ma call you anyway, and say [Chorus: Drake] Fuck that nigga that you love so bad I know you still think about the times we had I say fuck that nigga that you think you found And since you picked up, I know he's not around [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me [Verse 3: Drake] I think I'm addicted to naked pictures And sitting talking 'bout bitches that we almost had I don't think I'm conscious of makin' monsters Outta the women I sponsor 'til it all goes bad But, shit, it's all good We threw a party, yeah, we threw a party Bitches came over, yeah, we threw a party I was just calling, ‘cause they were just leavin' Talk to me, please, don't have much to believe in I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? Too many drinks have been given to me I got some women that's livin' off me Paid for their flights and hotels, I'm ashamed Bet that you know them, I won't say no names After a while, girl, they all seem the same I've had sex four times this week; I'll explain Havin' a hard time adjustin' to fame Sprite in that mixture I've been talkin' crazy, girl, I'm lucky that you picked up Lucky that you stayed on I need someone to put this weight on "Well, I'm sorry" [Bridge: Drake & Ericka Lee] Are you drunk right now? I'm just sayin' you could do better Tell me, have you heard that lately? I'm just sayin' you could do better And I'll start hatin' only if you make me [Interlude: Drake] You're not gonna come? Guess I'm 'bout to just kick it here, then [Outro: Drake] Just throw up while I hold your hair back Her white friend said, "You niggas crazy" I hope no one heard that I hope no one heard that ‘Cause if they did, we gonna be in some trouble We really gonna be in some trouble, trouble |
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| Take Care | Buried Alive Interlude (Ft. Kendrick Lamar) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-buried-alive-interlude-lyrics | [Intro: Kendrick Lamar] If you was in a pine box (Box) I would surely break the lock I'd jump right in an-and fall asleep (I fall asleep) 'Cau-'cau-'cause you are the death of me ('Cause you are) If you was in a pine box (Box) I would surely break the lock I'd jump right in and fall asleep (I fall asleep) 'Cau-'cau-'cause you are the death of me 'Cause you are, the-the death of me, you-you, the death of me [Verse: Kendrick Lamar] Lookin' in the mirror, I'm embarrassed I'm feelin' like a suicidal terrorist React like an infant whenever you are mentioned Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis I'm in the matter of man arm wrestlin' hands I was dealt When I said the music business was all I needed When I got it I was greeted by an alien That said last year that she slept with a Canadian That gave him an addiction that'd keep him in Mercedes Benz Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend My vice is similar, women love when you're my type And you're winnin' from everything that your palm write Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel, live the ambiance all 'Cause the audience one day said I would do it So instead of a verse bein' read I'ma go and get some head off the strength of my music I tell a bad bitch yo' ass too fat, Capitalize That And your weave look good with the Indian tracks Trackin' device on your used 5 series I don't call back, just blame it on your Canadian The same day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto Hit me on the cellular thought he was gonna sell me A false word like the rappers I know Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can't see us A white waitress on standby when we need her A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep No doors, all that nigga was missin' was Aaliyah Felt like the initiation, a reality livin' in the matrix We talk casually about the industry And how the women be the taste makers for the shit we makin' Then he said that he was the same age as… myself And it didn't help 'cause it made me even more rude and impatient So blame it on Mr. OVOXO The reason why I'm breathin' all the vanity I know The reason why my best friend said she love me more than life But I live a double life and need to let her go The reason why the highlight was when he said: You belong to the people when you're outside So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy Full of fame and bury yourself alive, then I died |
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| Take Care | Under Ground Kings Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-under-ground-kings-lyrics | [Produced by T-Minus and 40] [Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight Uh, fuck with me, I buy the shots Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot And lie a lot but I'm the truth -- that's right, I fucking said it The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven You girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit How'd I know, how'd I know? That's me on some psychic shit I can tell a lie if you askin' me my whereabouts But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about Rap and bitches, rappin' bitches, bitches And rappin', rappin' and bitches until all of it switches, I swear It's been two years since somebody asked me who I was I'm the greatest man, I said that before I knew I was That's what's important, what really happened before this When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans Singing, "Walking like a man, finger on the trigger I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah" With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll And I do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas) [Verse 2] Sometimes I need that romance Sometimes I need that pole dance Sometimes I need that stripper That's gon' tell me that she don't dance Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good Do me like the women from my town would Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors Talking all the good things, that's all I'm really good for Memphis, Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back And Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the south And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like So why am I in class if this is who I'm tryna be like So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade Soon as I realize that turning papers in won't get me paid And if I don't do nothing, I'ma ball I'm counting all day like a clock on the wall, yeah, I need that Making major changes to the life I'm living I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision That was back in the days, Acura days I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways [Chorus] People always ask how I got my nice things Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told 'Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll And I do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city, 'cause you know the city love a nigga Do it for the city (UGK, fuck these other niggas) |
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| Take Care | We'll Be Fine (Ft. Birdman) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-well-be-fine-lyrics | [Produced by T-Minus and Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, never thoughts of suicide, I'm too alive But I still treat it likes it's do or die Even though dying isn't in the plans But neither was making it and here I am In the Presidential -- do you like your new room? Always presidential and tonight's no blue moon Since I saw Aaliyah's precious life go too soon She deserve the credit for how I'm about to get it That's why I got a new dumb thing moving through the street, got a new condo, move it to the beach Heard Nicki just bought a brand new crib, goddamn, man, she's beauty and the beast (Lord) Seems like yesterday that I was up and coming Still so young that I ain't had enough of nothing The fam here, the drink here The girls here? Well, fuck, let's get it then [Hook: Drake] I'm trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double, you ain't even gotta ask, Ahh Because it's hard to say no (say no) Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, every time, every time, every time, every time Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine, We’ll be fine We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, every time, every time, every time, every time Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine [Verse 2: Drake] Used to make us proud -- we had dreams of getting bigger, man Loved you until now, but now I'm the nigga, man You keep talking that, "You was this and you had this" And you deserve some fucking credit how did anyone forget it Got a show up in your city, yo girl is in the line And the line around the corner, it's my motherfucking time You should take it as a sign, man I got it right now I wouldn't doubt it cause these bitches all about it right now Let's be real about this shit, can I take you home? Or come to where you stay? Do you live on your own? I heard you got your ways, I never would have known She said, "you're such a dog", I said, "you're such a bone." I've been everywhere, where you know me from? These days women give it to me like they owe me one But they crave attention, though, they always saying, "show me some" But girl you ain't the only one that's trying to be the only one At least I admit that, if you get that, and you with that Then, fuck, let's get it then [Hook: Drake] I'm trying to let go of the past Should we make this one a double, you ain't even gotta ask, Ahh Because it's hard to say no (say no) Yeah, it gets hard to say no Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, every time, every time, every time, every time Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, every time, every time, every time, every time Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine, We’ll be fine [Outro: Birdman] Yeah! Drizzy, yo' turn, nigga! Take Care of the business, nigga (shine on these niggas) Give these niggas the business, nigga! Kill spray anything in the way, nigga, fuck 'em, we don't love 'em! Yeah, it's just that Uptown gangsta shit Toronto, stand up for one of the realest niggas Drizzy, with the realest flow, y'know? Toast to this gangsta shit, fellas OVO YMCMB (believe that!) Yeah, you understand me? Playing with these motherfucking millions like they ain't nothing Throwin' hundreds, rubber band stacks That YMCMB shit, nigga; flashy lifestyle One hundred |
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| Take Care | Make Me Proud (Ft. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-make-me-proud-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] I like a woman with a future and a past A little attitude problem all good, it’ll make the shit last Don’t make it too easy, girl, don’t take it too fast Yeah, that's it right there That's it, do it just like that Only you can do it just like that And I love it when your hair still Wet cause you just took a shower Running on a treadmill and only eating salad Sound so smart like you graduated college Like you went to Yale but you probably went to Howard Knowing you, weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool Couple things due but you always get it done Might've been a time when I loved her too But you take that away and you’ve always been the one One, I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl Maybe it’s just right for the night You said niggas coming on too strong, girl They want you in their life as a wife That's why you want to have no sex, why you want to protest Why you want to fight for your right Cause you don’t love them boys Pussy run everything, fuck that noise [Chorus: Drake] I know things get hard, but girl, you got it Girl, you got it, there you go Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time It’s just amazing, girl, and all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back That's why you’re bad as fuck and you— [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] B-b-b-bet I am All of them bitches I’m badder than Mansions in Malibu, Babylon But I never mention everything I dabble in And I always ride slow when I’m straddling And my shit’s so wet you gotta paddle in Gotta r-r-row, gotta row ya boat It’s Pink Friday Records and OVO Done did the pop tour, I’m the realest still The best legal team so the deals is ill It’s MAC, OPI, and a fragrance, too Apparel, I’m dominating every avenue Cobblestone, good view, little gravel too Gotta pay for the entourage travel too Cause I’m fl-fl-fly I'm flying high Ain't got time to talk, just hi and bye, bitch But baby, if you ask me to take a break I’ll give it all away, don’t care what the people say I’ll be a million, billion, trillion miles away aha He asked my sign, I said a Sag’ I’m a star: sheriff badge What's the point if I’m guarding? Double-D up, hoes: Dolly Parton [Chorus: Drake] I know things get hard, but girl, you got it Girl, you got it, there you go Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go? Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time It’s just amazing, girl, all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are [Chorus: Drake] And I know all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you And I know all I can say is I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you [Post-Chorus: Drake] Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are |
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| Take Care | Lord Knows (Ft. Rick Ross) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lord-knows-lyrics | [Produced by Just Blaze] [Intro: Choir & Rick Ross] And I know the sun will rise with me (Huh!) And I know the sun will rise with me (Huh!) And I know the sun will rise with me (I got it now) (Huh!) And I know the sun will rise with me All we wanted was an opportunity (Just Blaze!) Lord knows! [Verse 1: Drake & Rick Ross] It's your worst nightmare, it's my first night here And this girl right here, who knows what she knows? So I'm going through her phone if she go to the bathroom And her purse right there, I don't trust these hoes at all But that's just the result of me paying attention To all these women that think like men with the same intentions Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention Even a couple pornstars that I'm ashamed to mention But Weezy and Stunna my only role models Haffa and Jordan my only role models That's why I walk around with all this gold on And every time I run into these niggas, they want no problems Bottom sixes and chains, and some bracelets and rings All of the little accents that make me a king I never hear the disses they try and point out to me But it's whatever if somebody won't make it a thing I'm more concerned with niggas thinkin' 'bout Christmas in August Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters Get some shake, a brick in the press And chef it like Mrs. Fields; they're making the cookie stretch I know it so well, I know the hustle so well Stunt like I'm working overnighters right by the motel Drug money outfit, record clean Spend it all on me and my fuckin' team Matchin' Rollies for real, matchin' Rovers for real (Woo!) Places they say they've been, we actually going for real (Woo!) I'm really killin' shit, fuck all the jiggy rapping (Woo!) I'm going trigger happy just to see my niggas happy (Woo!) Mixtape legend, underground kings Lookin' for the right way to do the wrong things (Huh!) With my new bitch that's living in Palm Springs Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams They take the greats from the past and compare us I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era In a time where it's recreation To pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations I know of all the things that I hear they be poking fun at Never the flow though, they know I run that Fuck you all, I claim that whenever I changed rap forever, the game back together, yeah YM, I remain that forever In the same place my brother Wayne at forever I'm a descendant of either Marley or Hendrix I haven't figured it out 'cause my story is far from finished I'm hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me I know that showin' emotion don't ever mean I'm a pussy Know that I don't make music for niggas who don't get pussy So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me Lord knows, Lord knows, I'm heavy, I got my weight up Roberson boost your rate up, it's time that somebody paid up A lot of niggas came up off of a style that I made up But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of? Bought a white Ghost now shit is gettin' spooky Very, very scary like shit you see in the movies In this bitch, all drinks on the house like Snoopy That's why all the real soldiers salute me Trill nigga, for real [Interlude: Rick Ross] Huh! You know I love this YOLO, you only live once I'm going so hard my nigga, I swear homie Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal (M-M-Maybach Music) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I fell in love with the pen, started fucking the ink (Huh!) The hustle's an art, I painted what I would think Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper Destined for greatness, but got a place in Jamaica (Woo!) Villa on the water with the wonderful views (Views) Only fat nigga in the sauna with Jews (Jews) Went and got a yacht, I'm talkin' Carnival cruise And these niggas talking like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes It's the red bottom boss (Huh!), came to buy the bar (Huh!) Every bi-week, shit, I'm bound to buy a car (Woo!) Murder-cedes Benz or that bubble double R (Woo!) Headlights flicking, looking like a falling star Everyday them hammers bang, whipping yay like Anna Mae (Anna Mae) I run the gang but the ladies think I'm running game (Running game) Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate (Fornicate) Rozay and Drake, I'm getting cake, nothing short of great (Huh!) |
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| Take Care | Cameras Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-cameras-lyrics | [Produced by Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1] Word on road is the clique about to blow You ain't gotta run and tell nobody they already know We've been living on a high, they've been talking on the low But it's cool, know you heard it all before [Hook] That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) [Verse 2] How you mean, how you mean, what you know about the team Man these niggas need to stop it they be crowding up the scene Baby girl you need to stop it -- all that pride and self esteem Got you angry about this girl I'm with in all them magazines Baby she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It look like we in love, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know I could be your knight in shining Armor All tires Trying to tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me Before I'm on the next ting, YMCMB (ah) [Bridge] Ooh finally got you right here Tonight I’ll ease your mind That’s why I’m calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It’s hard to stay away You keep me calling on you [Hook] That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean Thought you knew about the team, (ay) [Verse 3] How you mean, how you mean, what you know about the team You just know what you get told girl I see behind the scene She spilled whiskey on her shirt, she gonna have to get it cleaned She been going way too hard, someone has to intervene Baby she look like a star, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera It might look like I care, but only on camera Only on camera, only on camera Don't listen to the lies, I swear they all lies You know I could be your knight in shining armor all tires Girl, they love me like I'm Prince, like the new king with the crown Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah) [Bridge] Ooh finally got you right here Tonight I’ll ease your mind That’s why I’m calling on you And ooh soft your loves desire It’s hard to stay away You keep me calling on you [Outro] How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ay) How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ay) Just mail me my ring back, can't keep that shit. |
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| Take Care | Good Ones Go (Interlude) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-good-ones-go-interlude-lyrics | [Intro] Oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh [Verse 1] Summer's mine I swear I said it about a hundred times, I'ma need it back Wish that you would come and find me Just to tell me that I haven't changed, girl, I needed that from you I'm gettin' money just taking care of me, girl I'm spendin' time just taking care of me right now I'm gettin' money just taking care of me, girl 'Cause you'd be tired of taking care of me by now [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh [Chorus] But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long [Verse 2] But don't you go getting married, don't you go get engaged I know you're getting older, don't have no time to waste I shouldn't be much longer but you shouldn't have to wait Can't lose you, can't help it, I'm so sorry, I'm so selfish Uh, uh, I've been chillin' in the city where the money's thrown high and the girls get down In case you started to wonder why my new shit's sounding so H-Town But when it's all done, baby, I'm yours if you're still around She knows, she knows, she knows [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] Ooh, ooh-oh, ooh [Chorus] But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long But the good ones go The good ones go, if you wait too long So you should go You should go, before you stay too long |
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| Take Care | Doing It Wrong Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-doing-it-wrong-lyrics | [Verse 1] When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world It's just the end of a world that you had with one girl And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting And it's all because she don't want things to change [Chorus] So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say I love you, too [Bridge] But I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh ho, she knows it Oh ho, I know it, we all know it I need someone different (Oh ho, oh ho) [Verse 2] We live in a generation of not being in love And not being together But we sure make it feel like we're together Because we're scared to see each other with somebody else [Chorus] So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you That's the wrong thing to do Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you That's the wrong thing to do Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you That's the wrong thing to do Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying And say I love you, too [Bridge] But I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it I need someone different You know it, oh ho, you know it Oh ho, you know it, we both know it Something's been missing You know it, oh ho, she knows it Oh ho, I know it, we all know it I need someone different (Oh ho, oh ho) [Outro: Stevie Wonder on Harmonica] |
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| Take Care | The Real Her (Ft. André 3000 & Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-real-her-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] People around you should really have nothing to say Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way And the weekend's here, started it right Even if you only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight Dying to meet your girlfriends that you said you might bring If they're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing, ooh [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Houston girls, love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down [Chorus: Drake] But I gotta say, "Oh, baby, oh baby, why is this so familiar?" Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You must of done this before, this can't be your first time We must of been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must of done this before, this can't be your first time [Verse 2: Drake] They keep telling me don't save you If I ignore all that advice, then something isn't right Then who will I complain to? But the weekend's here, started it right Even if I only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight You got your guards up, I do too There's things we might discover 'Cause you got a past and I do too We're perfect for each other [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Houston girls love the way it goes down Atlanta girls love the way it goes down Vegas girls love the way it goes down [Chorus: Drake] But I gotta say, "Oh, baby, oh baby, why is this so familiar?" Just met her, already feel like I know the real her You must of done this before, this can't be your first time We must of been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must of done this before, this can't be your first time (Whoa) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another So if tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by it's cover I don't wanna be in the blind but sometimes I Stevie Wonder About her, and she with it If I'm with it, and I'm with it I know what makes her smile but I wan' know what makes her different Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass I know this ain't your first but it's better than your last; Tunechi [Chorus: Drake] You must of done this before, this can't be your first time We must of been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must of done this before, this can't be your first time (Whoa) [Verse 4: André 3000] Shower her with dollar tips, shawty went and bought a whip Guarantee the city remember your whole name You throw the ho a scholarship, all of them ain't all equipped And this saddens me, I see the pecking order Quote on quote, "bad bitches" work the whole floor Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner Like a lab rat, nobody want her Niggas that are married don't wanna go home But we look up to them, they wish they were us They want some new trim, we lust for some trust Now the both of us are colorblind 'Cause the other side looks greener Which leaves your turf in the Boise state Can't see her play or the team, cuz Everybody has an addiction; mine happens to be you And those who say they don't Souls will later on say to them, "That ain't true" All of them will have an opinion But y'all know what y'all can do with them But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour To a place you can stick that in Well, sitting here sad as hell Listening to Adele, I feel you baby "Someone Like You," more like someone unlike you Or something that's familiar maybe And I can tell that she wants a baby And I can yell, girl, that you're crazy Oh, what the hell? Nope, can't be lazy Please be careful, bitches got the rabies |
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| Take Care | Look What You've Done Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-look-what-youve-done-lyrics | [Produced by Chase N. Cashe and Noah "40" Shebib] [Verse 1] It’s like ’09 in your basement And I’m in love with Nebby And I still love her but it fell through because I wasn’t ready And your back hurt and your neck hurt And you smoking heavy And I sit next to you and I lecture you Because those are deadly And then you ash it and we argue About spending money on bullshit And you tell me I’m just like my father My one button, you push it Now it's, "Fuck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat!" And I leave out and you call me, you tell me that you sorry You love me and I love you And your heart hurts, mine does too And it's just words and they cut deep But it's our world, it's just us two I see painkillers on the kitchen counter I hate to see it all hurt so bad But maybe I wouldn't have worked this hard If you were healthy and it weren't so bad Uh, maybe I should walk up the street And try and get a job at the bank Cause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks We'll probably end up robbing the bank Then Wayne calls up my phone Conversation wasn't that long Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning Oh it's my time, yeah, it's on He's thinking of signing me, I come home We make a mixtape with 17 songs And almost get a Grammy off of that thing They love your son—man, that boy gone You get the operation you dreamed of And I finally send you to Rome I get to make good on my promise It all worked out, girl, we shoulda known Cause you deserve it [Chorus] Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now You knew that I was gonna be something When you're stressed out and you need something, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done [Verse 2] It's like '06 in your backyard I'm in love with Jade And I'm still in love, 'cause when it's that real Is when it doesn't fade And my father living in Memphis now, he can't come this way Over some minor charges and child support That just wasn't paid, damn Boo-hoo, sad story—black American dad story Know that I'm your sister's kid But it still don't explain the love that you have for me I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances Damn, your house felt like the Hamptons For all of my summer romances I never really had no one like you man this all-new, shit Made the world I know bigger Changed the way that I viewed it Had all this fighting going on at the crib You would calm me down when I lose it Told you I think I'm done acting I'm more in touch with the music You said, either way, I'll be a star, I could go so far Talked to me, you got to me Then you’d toss the keys and loan me your car Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested Just another kid that's going through life So worried that I won't be accepted But I could do anything, you said that, and you meant that You took me places, you spent that They said no, we went back Checks bounced but we bounced back I put all the money in your accounts back And I thank you, I don't know where I'd really be without that, it worked out Man, you deserve it [Chorus] Is this shit real? Should I pinch you? After all the things that we been through, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done Look what you've done for me now You knew that I was gonna be something When you're stressed out and you need something, I got you Look what you've done, look what you've done [Outro: Drake's Grandmother] Hi Aubrey, I'm here sitting with my son having a little talk—and he knows how to get in touch with you now, to let you know how grateful I am for your help in keeping me in this—in this comfortable place. All I can say, Aubrey, is I remember the good times we had together, and the times I used to look after you. And I still have wonderful feelings about that. So God bless you, and I hope I'll see you... |
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| Take Care | HYFR (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-hyfr-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah [Verse 1: Drake] All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handled By some random nigga that live in Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to me the first time we dated But she was no angel, and we never waited I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck So we took it to go, told 'em don't even plate it And we never talk too much after I blew up Just only "hello" or a "happy belated" And I think I text her and told her I made it And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it And that's when I text her and told her I love her Then right after texted and told her I'm faded She asked what have I learned since getting richer I learned workin' with the negatives could make for better pictures I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture Even though it's fucked up, girl I'm still fucking with ya Damn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past There's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved There's stories to tell, we been through it all (Damn) Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like [Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? [Chorus: Lil Wayne] And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uhh, so much for being optimistic They say love is in the air, so I Hold my breath until my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches in my circle My nuts hang like ain't no curfew Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you I flew jet, she flew commercial But we still met later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive and she was sober I gave her a pill, she started confessing And started undressing and ask me to hold her And so I did, but that was last month And now she's texting me asking for closure Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married Promises, I hope I never break 'em Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation But, interviews are like confessions Get the fuck up out my bedroom, confusing me with questions like [Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous? Are you single? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Drake] And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right, damn right, alright, yeah [Outro: Drake] Yeah, yeah, oh-yeah, oh-yeah |
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| Take Care | Practice Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-practice-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah, Cash money shit Cash money shit [Verse 1] I can tell that money's got you working We've been talking for so long Now we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh-ho I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me [Chorus] Girl you look good, won't you back that ass up You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah [Verse 2] Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah Hoes frown when you passed yeah, they mad yeah Couple thousand on your bag yeah, fuck yeah I'm a Big Tymer nigga yeah, money flipper yeah Get it understood yeah, it's all good yeah Girl I know it's real 'cause I've been around it You only want what's real you just never found it Don't give them no more chances, ooh girl they had their turn Everything for a reason, there's things you had to learn from them But when I get you to myself You know what's going down, what's going down, oh [Chorus] Girl you look good, won't you back that ass up You a fine motherfucker, won't you back that ass up Call me big daddy, won't you back that ass up Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah [Verse 3] Yeah, I know he messed up But let a real nigga make it right Let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much Let me put something in your life Let me put something in your life, put something in your life You telling me it's only been a couple other people that you've been with I'ma trust you, I'ma give you the benefit of the doubt, and I'ma love you You can even call me daddy, give you someone to look up to [Refrain] All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now All my girls from the 504 need to drop it right now Need to drop it right now, oh After you back it up then stop After you back it up then stop Babygirl, after you back it up then stop After you back it up then stop [Outro] I can tell that money's got you working That your body's so wet And we're finally here in person I taste pain and regret in your sweat You've been waiting for me, oh-ho I can tell that you been practicing I can tell that you been practicing All those other men were practice, they were practice Yeah, for me, for me, for me, for me |
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| Take Care | The Ride (Ft. The Weeknd) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-ride-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] I hate when, I hate when people say they feel me man I hate that shit It’ll be a long time before y'all feel me, if ever For real [Verse 1: Drake] You won’t feel me 'till everybody Say they love you, but it’s not love And your suit is oxblood And the girl you fucking hates you And your friends faded off shots of What you ordered to forget about the game that you on top of Your famous girlfriend's ass keep getting thicker than a plot does And when you forget it, that's when she pop up And you got a drop but you ride around with the top up Or get three SUVs for niggas dressed like refugees And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs And you do dinners at French Laundry in Napa Valley Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit's right up your alley You see a girl and you ask about her Bitches smiling at you, it must be happy hour They put the cloth across your lap soon as you sat down It’s feeling like you own every place you choose to be at now Walking through airport security with your hat down Instead of getting a pat down, they just keep on Saying that they feel you, nigga [Hook: The Weeknd] I've been faded too long I've been faded too long I've been faded too long Why won't it stop? The ride Why won't it stop? The ride [Verse 2: Drake] You won't feel me til you want it so bad you tell yourself you’re in it And tell the world around you that your paperwork is finished And steal your mother's debit cards so you maintain an image And ride around in overpriced rental cars that ain't tinted You need a minute? You got it You know it's real when your latest nights are your greatest nights The sun is up when you get home, that's just a way of life Apartment 1503: some couches and paintings When you record with two others that want the same things It start to feel better than home feels And so you up there every night, you swear you getting close That champagne money was for gas and phone bills But shit, you bout to spend it on what matters most You drop a couple songs in hopes that you could be the nigga And come out every night to let the city see they nigga Telling stories that nobody relate to And even though they hate you They just keep on telling you they feel you, nigga [Hook: The Weeknd] I've been faded too long I've been faded too long I've been faded too long Why won't it stop? The ride Why won't it stop? The ride [Verse 3: Drake] I haven't been inside Terminal 1 and 3 in so long I’m driving right up to it now Make sure you got your coat on That runway can be cold especially after summer's rolled on And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs For four months out the year, it's got you asking whats good at home What's good at home? The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known My young niggas popping M’s and sipping dirty jones Problem children that all be repping October's Own Brand new girl and she still growing Brand new titties, stitches still showing Yeah, and she just praying that it heals good I’m bout to fuck and I’m just praying that it feels good I really don’t know much but, shit, I know a secret They say more money more problems, my nigga don’t believe it I mean, sure, there’s some bills and taxes I’m still evading But I blew six million on myself and I feel amazing Young money maker, season ticket holder Season switching over I come through them bitches Still scorching as if I didn’t notice You niggas getting older, I see no threat in Yoda I’m out here messing over the lives of these niggas That couldn’t fuck with my freshman floater (flow ta) Look at that fucking chip on your nephew's shoulder My sophomore, I was all for it, they all saw it My juniors and senior will only get meaner Take care, nigga [Hook: The Weeknd] I've been faded too long I've been faded too long I've been faded too long Why won't it stop? The ride Why won't it stop? The ride |
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| Take Care | The Motto (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-motto-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too Clubbing hard, fucking women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel, how you feel, how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill', uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her Aww, that's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? 'Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] One...time? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven...grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted: doorknob Talk stupid? Off with your head! Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers I tongue kiss her other tongue Skeet skeet skeet: water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Produced by T-Minus] |
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| Take Care | Hate Sleeping Alone Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-hate-sleeping-alone-lyrics | [Verse 1] She says, "Kiss me like you miss me Fuck me like you hate me And when you’re fuckin' someone else Just fuck her like she ain't me" Damn, those words are scary Those words are scary, Virgin Mary I just tell her to spare me I was in love two years ago and gave the baggage to my ex It’s all for her to carry, bags she deserve to carry I hate that ho, I make it so hard just to talk, don’t I? I get off topic, don’t I? I get it poppin’, don’t I? I’ll end up stoppin', won’t I? And by the time I end up stoppin' You’ll be rockin' one of the rings that you pointed out While shoppin' with a nigga, don’t lie She’s losin' it right now 'Cause if I wasn't who I am, she would've been movin' in by now But instead we're movin' slow, I guess she's used to it by now And she gives me all her trust and I'm abusin' it right now But this money comin' in is just confusin' shit right now You just told me I ain't shit, I guess I'm provin' it right now [Chorus] I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she’s here and we're both so gone [Verse 2] Hotel to hotel, girl, I could use your company Full name and birthday, I book a flight and you come to me But she don't want a weekend, she wants all of me or none of me If she can't work with all of me, then she says she done with me You say that you over me, you always end up under me You know how it goes: don't be crazy, don't play dumb with me Don't start with yo' shit, I put you back in your place She tells me, "I bet you won't, you won't say that to my face" And hangs up, yeah, how dare you tell me it's tougher for you? Like I don't hear about the niggas you fucking with too? And whoever I be with, they got nothing on you That's just something to do when there's nothing to do Yeah, but she's losing it right now She has choices she should make I think she's choosing it right now One more chance to make it right, I think I'm using it right now You just said I never learn, I guess I'm proving it right now [Chorus] I say I'd rather be with you, but you are not around So I'ma call somebody up and see if they be down 'Cause I hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone Half the time we don't end up fucking, I don't ask her for nothing You leave me in the morning, I don't see her for months But I just hate sleepin' alone, I hate sleepin' alone So she’s here and we're both so gone [Outro] Oh, oh-oh She is here and we're so gone Oh Oh, oh, oh |
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| Take Care | The Motto (Remix) (Ft. Lil Wayne & Tyga) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-motto-remix-lyrics | [Produced by T-Minus] [Verse 1: Drake] I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? Type of money, everybody actin' like they knew ya Go Uptown, New York City, bitch Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke, "I'm out in Miami, too" Clubbin' hard, fuckin' women, there ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still gettin' brain from a thang, ain't shit changed How you feel how you feel how you feel? 25, sitting on 25 mill I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo We got Santa Margherita by the liter She know even if I'm fuckin' with her, I don't really need her, aw That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] One time? Fuck one time I'm calling niggas out like the umpire Seven grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this bitch Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch That's my MO, add a B to that shit I'm fucked up, tore down I'm twisted, door knob Talk stupid? Off with your head Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed, yeah I'm so Young Money Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't shit sweet, niggas on the street like hookers I tongue kiss her other tongue Skeet, skeet, skeet, water gun Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt, Tunechi! [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? [Verse 3: Tyga] T-Raww, skinny nigga, big balls Fuck around and get dragged: RuPaul You funny little nigga, Duval Out of this world, Total Recall Call a bitch, ride dick like a seesaw Sorta like a donkey, act a ass nigga hee-haw Ridin round in the ‘rarri wit the top off While you in the window, man I’m probably on my next car Aight, mighty duck with the ice on Real LA nigga, chucks with the gun drawn Drawing on your face you’re a clown jack in the box Boy that’s your bop, she my new pum pum star Stars in the back, them my homies, they don’t act Acting brand new, fuck her never call her back Matt Forte got the bitch running back Damn, That’s the motto you don’t know it’s like that [Chorus: Drake] Now she want a photo, you already know, though You only live once: that's the motto, nigga, YOLO And we bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, nigga, we don't really play Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? |
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| Thank Me Later | Fireworks (Ft. Alicia Keys) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-fireworks-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Money just changed everything I wonder how life without it would go From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow Looking down from the top and it's crowded below My fifteen minutes started an hour ago Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant shit When I hear 'em talking, I just don't know what to make of it Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it Doesn't come natural, bear with me, it could take a bit Yeah and my dreams are who I'm racing with But you can see I'm pacing it so that I'm always chasing it Wayne put me right here, that's who I get the paper with I hope that my success never alters our relationship Yeah, this life is something I would die for October's Own but it's looking like July 4 I just wish they'd let you try it first This time I'm really going off, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Chorus: Alicia Keys] All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Every night it's fireworks Every night it's fireworks All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Taking off like fireworks Taking off like—Oh [Verse 2: Drake] I'm just such a gentleman, you should give it up for me Look at how I'm placing all my napkins and my cutlery I could tell it wasn't love, I just thought you'd fuck with me Who could've predicted Lucky Strike would have you stuck with me Damn, I kept my wits about me luckily What happened between us that night? It always seems to trouble me Now all of a sudden, these gossip rags want to cover me And you making it seem like it happened that way because of me But I was curious And I'll never forget it, baby, what an experience You could've been the one but it wasn't that serious There was smoke in the air before, that was me clearing it That felt good, all in all, I learned a lesson from it though You never see it coming, you just get to see it go Yeah, I should've looked up in the sky at first Now I can see it in her eyes, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Chorus: Alicia Keys] All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Every night it's fireworks Every night it's fireworks All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Taking off like fireworks Taking off like—Oh [Verse 3: Drake] Everything's the same but it feels different My dad called me up knowing that I still listen And he's still got his foot out, guilt tripping It's been years though, I just learn to deal with it For real, me and my realtor, we built up a better rapport Got my mother in a place with some better decor She searched the entire city, I let her explore And now she's saying she's more lonely than ever before How many of our parents marriages lasted? I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted I'm flying back home for the Heritage Classic Searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic Let's stay together 'til we're ghosts I want to witness love, I never seen it close Yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first That's why I'm really going off, fireworks [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Oh, today it begins I've missed them before But won't miss them again I keep having the same dream And I think that I just realized what it means [Chorus: Alicia Keys] All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Every night it's fireworks Every night it's fireworks All I see is fireworks All I see is fireworks Taking off like fireworks Taking off like—Oh |
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| Thank Me Later | Karaoke Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-karaoke-lyrics | [Produced by Francis and the Lights] [Verse 1: Drake] Things have been so crazy and hectic I shoulda gotten back by now But you know how much I wanted to make it It's probably better anyhow So if you gotta go If there's anything I should know If the spotlight makes you nervous If you're looking for a purpose [Verse 2: Drake] You put the tea in the kettle and light it Put your hand on the metal and feel it But do you even feel it anymore? I remember when you thought I was joking Now I'm off singing karaoke Further than I've ever been So if you gotta go If there's any way I can help [Verse 3: Drake] Isn't it ironic that the girl I want to marry is a wedding planner That tells me my life is too much and then moves to Atlanta Damn, of all the places you could go I just thought you'd choose somewhere That had somebody that you know I'm always up too late, I worry 'bout you there alone In that place you call your home, warm nights and cold Patron I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy Cause no man ever wants to hear those stories bout his lady I know they say the first love is the sweetest But that first cut is the deepest I tried to keep us together, you were busy keeping secrets Secrets you were telling everybody but me Don't be fooled by the money, I'm still just young and unlucky I'm surprised you couldn't tell [Outro] I was only trying to get ahead I was only trying to get ahead But the spotlight makes you nervous And you're looking for a purpose I was only trying to get ahead I was only trying to get ahead But the spotlight makes you nervous |
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| Thank Me Later | The Resistance Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-resistance-lyrics | [Intro] Yesterday when we were getting high You were invited, you woulda liked it I-I- I know you all too well I said that we could kiss the past goodbye But you weren't excited There's no way to fight it You can stay but shawty here I go [Verse 1] Should I spend a weekend in Vegas? I'm living inside a moment, not taking pictures to save it I mean, how could I forget? My memory's never faded I can't relate to these haters, my enemies never made it I am still here with who I started with The game needed life, I put my heart in it I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr shit Carry the weight for my city like a cargo ship I'm 23 with a money tree Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds It's ironic cause my mother was a florist And that's how she met my pops And now my garden is enormous "It's happening, Penny Lane, just like you said!" I avoided the coke game and went with Sprite instead Uh-huh, that's word to the millions that they putting up I'm trying to do better than good enough [Chorus] What am I afraid of? This is supposed to be what dreams are made of But people I don't have the time to hang with Always look at me and say the same shit They say "You promised me you would never change" "You promised me you would never change" [Verse 2] Am I wrong for making light of my situation? Clap on? When 40 got some shit for me to snap on, now that I'm on I don't really want to worry about getting back on I'm just trying to stay on, get my fucking buffet on I heard they just moved my grandmother to a nursing home And I be acting like I don't know how to work a phone But hit "redial", you'll see that I just called Some chick I met at the mall that I barely know at all and Plus this woman that I messed with unprotected Texted saying she wished she would have kept it The one that I'm laying next to just looked over and read it Man, I couldn't tell you where the fuck my head is I'm holding on by a thread It's like I'm high right now, the guy right now And you could tell by looking in my eyes right now That nothing really comes as a surprise right now Cause we just having the time of our lives right now [Chorus] What am I afraid of? This is supposed to be what dreams are made of But people I don't have the time to hang with Always look at me and say the same shit They say "You promised me you would never change" "You promised me you would never change" [Verse 3] I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me The other day Lissa told me that she missed the old me Which made me question when I went missing And when I started treating my friends different Maybe it was the fast paced switch up Or the two guns in my face during the stick up Maybe cause a girl I thought I trusted Was who set the whole shit up But in fact I haven't seen them since they locked Big Rich up I know but same time I'm quick to forget I'm 'bout to roll me up a blunt with my list of regrets Burn it all, burn it all, I'm starting it fresh Cause half the time I got it right I probably guessed Did I just trade free time for camera time? Will I blow all of this money baby, hammer time? Yeah, I just need some closure Ain't no turning back for me, I'm in it 'til it's over |
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| Thank Me Later | Over Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-over-lyrics | [Produced by Boi-1da and Al-Khaaliq] [Intro] Uh, uh Young Money Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] I know way too many people here right now That I didn't know last year—who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right—I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over [Verse 1] Alright, bottles on me, long as someone drink it Never drop the ball, fuck are y'all thinking? Making sure the Young Money ship is never sinking About to set it off in this bitch, Jada Pinkett I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting home You too fine to be laying down in bed alone I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known About to go thriller, Mike Jackson on these niggas All I need's a fucking red jacket with some zippers Super good smidoke, a package of the Swisher's I did it overnight, it couldn't happen any quicker "Y'all know them? Well, fuck it, me either" But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make him a believer It wouldn't be the first time I done it, throwing hundreds When I should be throwing ones, bitch, I run it [Chorus] I know way too many people here right now That I didn't know last year—who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right—I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over [Verse 2] One thing 'bout music: when it hits, you feel no pain And I swear I got this shit that make these bitches go insane So they tell me that they love me I know better than that, it's just game It's just what comes with the fame And I'm ready for that, I'm just saying But I really can't complain, everything is kosher Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper I really can't see the end getting any closer But I'll probably still be the man when everything is over So I'm riding through the city with my high beams on Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture: turn your widescreen on If you thinking I'ma quit before I die, dream on Man they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? I'm really too young to be feeling this old It's about time you admit it, who you kidding? Man nobody's ever done it like I did it, uh [Chorus] I know way too many people here right now That I didn't know last year—who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few nights We've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing? What am I doing? Oh yeah, that's right—I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over Yeah, that's right—I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over |
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| Thank Me Later | Show Me a Good Time Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-show-me-a-good-time-lyrics | [Pre-Chorus] How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that I've been through? It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) [Verse 1] I live for the nights that I can't remember With the people that I won't forget Spending all the money that I just worked my ass off for Doing things that I won't regret I've been waiting way too long, long, long, long Telling everybody that I know we about to be on, on, on, on I ain't trying to look like I lied to these niggas That I came up with, that's my team Never would I let a woman come between What we doing right now, this our dream Wu-Tang Clan, niggas want that cream I'm the Osiris to this shit right now Go-to guy for the hits right now Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now If you can't hold your liquor, better quit right now [Pre-Chorus] How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that I've been through? It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) [Verse 2] Yeah, uhh How about you and all your morals In that outfit that you borrowed? Make the most out of tonight And worry bout it all tomorrow Understand girl, we fam girl Can't get me right and not do Wayne Cash Money, Young Money, pop champagne Presidential suite, girl: Barack Hussein Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg? People really hate it when a backpack rapper Get rich and start living that life, dawg Feels like when you get into that paper, hip hop hates you They would do it just like I do it if they could It's in our nature—young and rich and out of control Out in LA blowing clouds of the killa I came up in the underground though So I'mma spend another $10,000 for Dilla Call me overrated or created or too jaded Because anyway you put it, bitch, I made it—Yup! [Pre-Chorus] How did I end up right here with you? After all the things that I've been through? It's been one of those days you try and forget about Take a shot and let it out, let's get right Now that I'm here, baby [Chorus] Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) Show me a good—show me a good Show me a good time (aw yeah, aw yeah) |
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| Thank Me Later | Up All Night (Ft. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-up-all-night-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Kush rolled, glass full: I prefer the better things Niggas with no money act like money isn't everything I'm havin' a good time, they just trying to ruin it Shout out to the fact that I'm the youngest nigga doing it Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time She ain't tryna pop that shit for pimp; okay, well nevermind I-I-I tried to told you, Drizzy still ain't nothin' nice Bracelet saying "you should quit", cars saying "fuck your life" Okay now we outta here, toodles to you bitches And if you dolled up, I got the voodoo for you bitches (yeah) I'm busy gettin' rich, I don't want trouble I made enough for two niggas, boy: stunt double Fame is like a drug that I've taken too much of But I never ever trip, just peace, happiness and love I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Drizzy say get her, I'ma get her I got the kind of money, make a broke bitch bitter I got that kinda—wait, wait—fixate Which bitch you know made a million off a mixtape? That was just a keepsake, bought the president The Louis presidential briefcase, never been a cheapskate We got the Hawks, I ain't talkin' about the Peach State Man, for Pete's sake, scratch that—sweepstakes (Ha ha ha ha ha) Fuck I look like, ho? I look like "yes" and you like "no" I'm a bad bitch, I ain't never been a mixed breed On a diet, but I'm doin' donuts in a 6-speed M6 in front of M2 I see a lot of rap bitches on the menu But I collect 100 thou' at the venue And pop bottles with my team, Young Money 'til the death of me [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww [Interlude: Nicki Minaj & Drake] I mean, we can't even rock them shoes If it don't got a comma on the price tag, you know? I mean, I mean but then again Who, who looks at the price tag, you know? Aww yeah we in this bitch (uhh) Aww, aww, aww Aww yeah we in this bitch Aww, aww, aww [Chorus: Drake] I'm about whatever man, fuck what they be talkin' about They opinion doesn't count, we the only thing that matters Aww, so we do it how we do it All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it I be up all night, whole crew's in here Cause I don't really know who I'ma lose this year Aww, man I love my team Man I love my team, I would die for them niggas, aww |
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| Thank Me Later | Fancy (Ft. Swizz Beatz & T.I.) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-fancy-lyrics | [Produced by Swizz Beatz & Noah "40" Shebib] [Intro: Swizz Beatz] Go, go 'head (Go, go, go) Go, go, go 'head (Go, go, go) Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, you getting ready so I know we gon' be here awhile In the bathroom flat irons and nail files Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles In the mall steady racking up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scales, stare at the number You say you droppin' 10 pounds preparin' for summer And you don't do it for the man, men never notice You just do it for yourself, you're the fucking coldest Intelligent too, ooh you're my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a little class like half days And the confidence to overlook my past ways Time heals all and heels hurt to walk in But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in And look, I really think nobody does it better I love the way that you put it together, uh [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did ('Sup, girl) Oh, you fancy, huh? [Verse 2: T.I.] Well, aren't you a breath of fresh air? From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here They get a baller, figure they ain't got to pick a career Guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear Like “Voilà!” You do it right he just might buy you a car Now she play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I'm buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre Independent with the demeanor of an R&B singer Naked ring finger, M3 Bimmer Champagne Range, triple-white Jag Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louis and Bebe You ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy's Who fuck for bottles of Riesling and bowls of baked ziti [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? [Interlude: Drake & Swizz Beatz] Atlanta girls, let me see your hands (Yeah) Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my NY girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my LA girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know everything big Nails done hair done, everything big And my TO girls, let me see your hands Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with their friends (Yeah) Girl you got it, let 'em know everything big Nails done, hair done—nails done, hair done Say go Cinderella, go Cinderella Orgasm blush, lipstick and concealer Devil in a tight dress, girl you a killer And ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go (Showtime) Go, go, go, go, go (As we proceed) [Verse 3: Drake] Uh, 5 and a half in boys, ass is off the hook Cinderella 'bout to lose the glass off her foot And when I find it is when I find you And we can do the things we never got the time to Better late than never but never late is better They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together I'm down for whatever, you just lead the way We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley How she got it I ain't never get to ask I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners The girls that got diplomas and enough money to loan us A little something extra, should we ever need it If it sounds like you, then let me hear you repeat it [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did Nails done, hair done, everything did Oh, you fancy, huh? (Fancy) |
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| Thank Me Later | Shut It Down (Ft. The-Dream) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-shut-it-down-lyrics | [Part I] [Intro: Drake] Hey, oh-oh These girls ain't got nothing on you [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, say baby, I had to mention That if you were a star, you'd be the one I'm searching for Other girls they, they got attention But I just always feel like they're in need of something you got It's obvious you're pretty Heard that you're a student working weekends in the city Tryna take you out girl, hope you're not too busy And if there's nothing wrong, got this little song For you to get ready to, put those fucking heels on and work it girl Let that mirror show you what you're doing Put that fucking dress on and work it kind of vicious Like somebody's taking pictures [Chorus: Drake] Shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You'd be the baddest girl around (Aye) 'round (Aye) 'round (Aye) And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You'd be the baddest girl around (Aye) 'round (Aye) 'round (Aye) And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it— [Interlude: Drake & The-Dream] Hey, oh-oh These girls ain't got nothing on you They ain't got nothing on you They ain't got nothing on youKi-Killa, Killa [Verse 2: The-Dream] Uh, girl you the greatest And if he say you ain't, girl he's out his mind You're the finest (Oh-whoa) And if he say you ain't, that boy done lost his mind Hey baby, every time you come around Shutting it down like computers Hey lady, step into my heart And let me put you in them Louboutins What you want, what you need (Yeah) I can be (Yeah) your everything Them other niggas just wanna hit it But if they had it, wouldn't know what to do with it [Chorus: Drake & The-Dream, Drake & The-Dream] And together, we shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) They know we'd shut it down You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You'd be the baddest girl around (Aye) round (Aye) round (Aye) And they'd notice (They'd know) they'd notice (They'd know) You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) They know we'd shut it down You would shut it down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) Every time we come around (Aye) round (Aye) round (Aye) (And they're on it) And they'd notice (They'd know) they'd notice They'd know you shut it down [Bridge: The-Dream] TMZ, Concrete Loop You shut that motherfucker down, down Ice cream conversations, they all want the scoop You shut that motherfucker down, down [Verse 3: Drake & The-Dream] Shooting stars all around her, fire, comets (Yes indeed) I could bring her through and shut 'em down, Onyx No, you're not imagining, they're looking at you long stares Even though she's standing out she looks like she belongs here You feel the hours pass, until you find somethin' I feel like when she moves, the time doesn't Yeah, baby you finer than your fine cousin, and your cousin fine But she don't have my heart beating double time You just shut it down girl, who told the cops where the party was? Why do I feel like I found the one? What's in these shots that you ordered us? Damn, I mean you sure know how to paint a town Ever since you came around, it's obvious— [Chorus: The-Dream & Drake] You shut that thing down, you shut it down Down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You shut it down, you shut it down Down (Aye) down (Aye) down (Aye) You shut it down, you shut it down You'd be the baddest girl around (Aye) 'round (Aye) 'round (Aye) You shut it, oh, oh And they'd notice, they'd notice [Bridge: The-Dream] You looking good girl, go, go, go get 'em girl Go, go, go hit 'em girl, go, go, go, go, go, go You looking good girl, go, go, go get 'em girl Go, go, go hit 'em girl, go, go, go, go, go, go You shut it down You shut it down, down, down, down, down... [Part II] [Verse 4: Drake] The way I’m feeling, the things I say All just happen, when you pass my way What can I do, to make you stay? I know it’s getting late, but girl, I don’t want you to leave You tell me you’re just not the type, you wanna do this right And I’m not tryna say I don’t believe you But I refuse to feel ashamed, and if you feel the same Does waiting really make us better people? Take them fucking heels off, it’s worth it girl Nothing is what I can picture you in So take that fucking dress off, I swear you won’t forget me You’ll be happy that you let me [Outro: Drake] Lay you down, down, down I’m tryna lay you down, down, down You still the baddest girl around, 'round, 'round They'd notice, they'd notice Let me lay you down, down, down Tryna lay you down, down, down You still the baddest girl around, 'round, 'round And they'd notice, they'd notice You would shut it |
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| Thank Me Later | Unforgettable (Ft. Jeezy) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-unforgettable-lyrics | [Intro: Aaliyah] Let me know, let me know Ahhh, let me know Let me know, let me know [Verse 1: Drake] Uhh, yeah This is really one of my dumbest flows ever, I haven’t slept in days And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways So I’m single, thinkin' 'bout what we had and missin' you But I ain't Santa, I got somethin' for these bad bitches too I mean paparazzi on me, tryin' not to get caught out They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out And all the girls that played me eat your muthafuckin' heart out It's Drizzy, always gone but never hard to find And since you can’t escape me, do I ever cross your mind? Because all this shit is new to me, I’m learnin' to behave And still spendin' every dollar they encourage me to save But I’m good, I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle I’m lookin' forward to the memories of right now Never forgettin' from where I came And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same I'm just [Chorus: Young Jeezy & Drake] I’m just ridin' 'round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin' 'bout the greatest I just really hope that (I just really hope that you'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang (Cause I'm tryna be unforgettable) [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] This just might be my realest flow ever When I say "for life", y'all say "forever" It's hard but it's fair, I told that girl life hurts The closest your gon' get to this is a Pac t-shirt The name's Young baby, you know I live that thug life The good die young so I’ma need a thug wife Yeah, I’m talkin' his and her firearms Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car Now my insides looking like a Snickers bar Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers Damn right, so fly I need feathers Same shit in them streets, so what's the dilly? Young done everything in the A but fuck Chilli So welcome to my life: no two days the same Like for y'all to meet the love of my life, her name's the game [Chorus: Young Jeezy & Drake] I’m just ridin' 'round the city with my hood on and my windows down Ask your girl, I’m the realest nigga she been around When I pull up in something new and park it by the haters And when you get to talkin' 'bout the greatest I just really hope that (I just really hope that you'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I just really hope that (You'll think of me) I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang, I'm doing my thang (Cause I'm tryna be unforgettable) [Outro: Young Jeezy & Aaliyah] Got my top dropped on this beautiful night It's a beautiful night to live my beautiful life Pain hurts like a cut from a beautiful knife Just know she right here on my hip, my beautiful wife Yeah, Drizzy we got 'em lil brah, unforgettable You’ll never forget this, ya understand me? Timeless homie, unforgettable Let me know, let me know |
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| Thank Me Later | Light Up (Ft. JAY-Z) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-light-up-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades Rolexes, chauffers and low fades I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age? They always tell me: "Nobody's workin' as hard as you" And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin' I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to But party on, party on all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire Uh, but I just want to tell the truth Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot The shit feel like when Fredro Starr Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah! And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target But a target nonetheless, and I just started Was that directed at moi? Can't be They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you Just know that she gon' tell another nigga When she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes too long Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me [Chorus: Drake & Jay-Z] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...) Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls I'm the man of the hour Triple entendre, don't even ask me how Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power Bright lights'll make your whole city light up A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club I just landed in that G450 Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh Y'all can miss me with the money talk The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh I don't do too much bloggin' I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin' Mm, I ain't got a scar yet 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched Drake, here's how they gon' come at you With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you In disguise, in the form of a favor The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh I done seen it all, done it all That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off The summer's ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, that's what winners do And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you And since no good deed go unpunished I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was I once was cool as the Fonz was But these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me But I would have went insane had I remained the same me Fuck niggas! Bitches, too! All I got is this money — this'll do [Chorus: Drake] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go |
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| Thank Me Later | Miss Me (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-miss-me-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake & Bun B] I said, "Tell me what's really goin' on" Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'? Gone for surgery but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got 'em, Bun I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up? I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it 'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin' So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin' 'Cause it's on [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when I'm gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog 'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I don't piss the ground off Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off Ew, that's nasty Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic James Bond cologne, honey I put on Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone Uh, I'm a love machine And I won't work for nobody but you It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose Man, I got so many styles, I am a group Ha ha, damn! I'll be gone 'til November But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim Momma said "If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em" Real nigga talkin' – shut the fuck up, ho! Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo? Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do' 'Cause that's where I brang it Soo-woo if you bangin', motherfucker! [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when I'm gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone [Outro: Drake] Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts JJ, we love you boy—H-Town! I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me, miss me Miss me, miss me Miss me a little when I’m gone Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa |
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| Thank Me Later | Cece's Interlude Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-ceces-interlude-lyrics | [Verse 1] All night I've, been staring, can you tell I want you? Can't be too, wide open, there's nothing, I won't do Oh, just thought you should know [Chorus] That's when you start to laugh Saying I just want what I can't have Won't even give me a chance Claiming I'm just not as serious as you Shorty if you only knew, this is serious [Verse 2] I wish I, wasn't famous I wish I, was still in school So that I could have you in my dorm room I would put it on you, crazy [Chorus] That's when you start to laugh Saying I just want what I can't have Won't even give me a chance Claiming I'm just not as serious as you Shorty if you only knew, this is serious [Outro] Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night Up all night |
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| Thank Me Later | Find Your Love Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-find-your-love-lyrics | [Verse 1] I'm more than just an option (Hey, hey, hey) Refuse to be forgotten (Hey, hey, hey) I took a chance with my heart (Hey, hey, hey) And I feel it taking over [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Verse 2] I'm more than just a number (Hey, hey, hey) I doubt you'll find another (Hey, hey, hey) So every single summer (Hey, hey, hey) I'll be the one that you'll remember and— [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Verse 3] It's more than just a mission (Hey, hey, hey) You hear, but you don't listen (Hey, hey, hey) You better pay attention (Hey, hey, hey) And get what you've been missing [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving, I better find your heart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart [Bridge] Too many times I've been wrong I guess being right takes too long I'm done waiting, there's nothing left to do But give all I have to you and [Chorus] I better find your loving, I better find your heart I better find your loving I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart I bet if I give all my love then nothing's gonna tear us apart |
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| Thank Me Later | Thank Me Now Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-thank-me-now-lyrics | [Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now [Verse 1] Mahalo from the hardest act to follow Lately I've been drinking like there's a message in a bottle Alohas to women with no ties to men That I know well, that way there are no lies You can thank me now for all the info I give to you niggas I'm on the brink of influential, I'm here for you niggas I guess a hit doesn't add up to a career for you niggas I must have been hard to watch, what a year for you niggas It's December 31st and we in Miami just meditating You got your resolutions, we just got reservations Living out a dream it feels like I stayed up And we just want to party, Patron straight up Fuck that old shit, I'm on new things OVO Clique, Red Wing Boot Gang Yeah we want it all, half was never the agreement Who would have thought the route we'd chosen Would ever end up this scenic? I can relate to kids going straight to the league When they recognize that you got what it takes to succeed And that's around the time That your idols become your rivals You make friends with Mike But got to A.I. him for your survival Damn, I swear sports and music are so synonymous Cause we want to be them, and they want to be us So on behalf of the demanded and the entertainment That you take for granted, you can thank me now And oh my goodness you're welcome, you're welcome At this point me is who I am trying to save myself from Rappers hit me up and I never know what to tell them Cause they think that I can help them Get back to where they fell from But drink up, cause everyone here is good tonight Except the niggas that I came with, they good for life That's how you know it's going down In case another chance never comes around [Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now [Verse 2] Shallow nigga but deep enough to have gone swimming I think I'm spending all my time with the wrong women I think I'll have a chance at love and knowing me I'll miss it Cause me dedicating my time just isn't realistic Man, the good girls went silent on me They got a boyfriend, or left for college on me And all the bad ones I used to hit are friends now That make me wish I had a little less mileage on me But do I ever come up in discussion Over double pump lattes and low fat muffins? Do I? Or is missing what we had out of the question? I'm probably just the reason that you learned your lesson I got flows for the Marilyn Monroes Who was there before it all, I guess that's how it goes They hear about your cons, but focus on your pros And love you for who you are from the bottom of their soul But those same ones from your area will grow into women That are ready to get married at hello Because of what they allowed, where are they all now? I know they're somewhere watching So I'm trying to make them proud Searching for the meaning, you'll find it next to me They tell me I'm the hottest, guess we finally get to see I'm feeling like Nas, who am I to disagree? They say the doors will open up Soon as you find the missing key That's probably why I'm in this bitch shining Jump up in the sky and put the stars into alignment I rep the ATF in case you need to be reminded And the bandwagon's full But you can try and run behind it, I'm sorry Poolside drinking, Margarita rounds Shout out to my city though I hardly be in town I'm the black sheep but Chris Farley wears the crown And I know life is just a game In which the cards are facing down I'm in a world where things are taken, never given How long they choose to love you will never be your decision And I'm aware that this could be the last time you listen So while I'm still here in this position [Chorus] You could thank me now, go 'head Thank me later, yeah I know what I said But later doesn't always come so instead It's okay, you could thank me now |
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| Thank Me Later | 9AM in Dallas Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-9am-in-dallas-lyrics | [Verse] These are my One St. Thomas flows Me, my niggas and some Madonna hoes That look just like virgins but trust they down to go Discussing life and all our common goals Smart kids that smoke weed, honor roll Look how the champagne diamonds glow Fine dining pour another glass when the wine is low I'm in the crib stacking money from here to the ceiling Whatever it is I got, it's clearly appealing These other rappers getting that inferior feeling I hope you feel it in your soul, spiritual healing Take a look at yourself, the mirror's revealing If you ain't got it, you ain't got it the theory is brilliant People ask how music is going, I heard it pays I just came off making two million in 30 days Damn, "I guess it does" is what the message was Sometimes I feel I be spending my money just because With Weezy I'm just out here repping us 'til I get to shake the hand of the man that's blessing us Yeah, I know these niggas miss the mean lyrics Kush got the room smelling like teen spirit I ask kindly if no one out here would bring defeat up Until I lose, for now I'm the game's single leader I fly private so no one tells me to bring my seat up And book a suite where me and your favorite singer meet up Who you like, tell me who it is I'mma make sure that that woman is the next one on my list I should call it a night, but fuck it I can't resist This one is for all the niggas from my city trying to diss Without a response from me you really fail to exist And I love to see you fail, that feeling there is the shit I swear, pussy nigga get your bread up Enjoy the seat that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up Why your scary ass looking down, pick ya head up No one told you your disguise was the most ridiculous get-up? With nose-plugs in now, I can smell the set-up So you just wasting your time, you only making me better, yeah I try to tell them don't judge me because you heard stuff Chase N. Cash that's my brother from the Surf Club Damn, that nigga always kept it so hood Back when we would smoke good at the Oakwoods And have girls fall through like coins in the couch Now we just fucking all the bitches they warned us about Scared for the first time, everything just clicked What if I don't really do the numbers they predict? Considering the fact that I'm the one that they just picked To write a chapter in history, this shit has got me sick But if I really do it don't expect to get a split Cause this truly is some shit I don't expect for y'all to get I'm nervous but I'mma kill it cause they 'bout to let the realest team in Throwing up in the huddle nigga, Willie Beamen But still throwing touchdown passes In tortoise frame glasses, hopin' that someone catch it People say that old Drake, we startin' to miss it But they need to be a little more specific Is this what y'all want? In my best Chris Tucker impression Ducking your questions, fuck your suggestions Money gets all of my love and affection Cars all black like the cover of Essence I'm allergic to coming in second but I never sneeze Y.M.O.E. nigga, yeah [Outro] Uh, yeah, this what yall want Octobers Very Own Young Money ATF Thank me later in this bitch wasssup Free Weezy in this bitch wasup June 15th in this bitch wasup Noel That’s it Ahhhhhh |
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| Thank Me Later | Thank Me Later [Booklet] Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-thank-me-later-booklet-annotated | 6.2K | |
| So Far Gone (EP) | Houstatlantavegas Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-houstatlantavegas-lyrics | [Verse 1] Hey there, pretty girl You know exactly what you got And I don't blame you at all You can't resist it Especially when the light's so bright And the money's so right And it's comin' in every single night She don't wanna leave She just stuck in [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh, oh [Verse 2] She doesn't ever worry If she wants it, she'll get it on her own She knows there's more to life And she's scared of ending up alone [Pre-Chorus] Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air ''Cause the ones you throw will get her out of [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh [Verse 3] We all got dreams and we all star reachin' All start peakin', all-star weekend One hotel room that all y'all sleep in Housekeeper knock to see if all y'all decent Young girls envy the life y'all leadin' Never satisfied with a nice calm evenin' You be at the games lookin' right all season But you always with me on the night y'all leavin' Ask Lo, ask Lo, I always request you You go get fucked up and we just show up at your rescue Carry you inside, get you some water and undress you I give you my all and the next morning you'll forget who Or why, or how, or when Tonight, it's prolly 'bout to happen all over again And she live in a mindset that I could never move to Until you find yourself, it's impossible to lose you Uh, because I never had you, although I would be glad to I'd probably go and tattoo your name on my heart I swear, I start to think that I'm going crazy [Pre-Chorus] Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air 'Cause the ones you throw will get her out of [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh, oh |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | Successful (Ft. Lil Wayne & Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-successful-lyrics | [Intro: Trey Songz] The money (Money), cars (Cars) The clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose Yeah [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Verse 1: Drake] Drizzy Aw yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothin' realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much'll kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game need change and I'm the motherfuckin' cashier Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my verses too serious, you'll hate me 'Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture, no HD Yeah, I want it all, that's why I strive for it Diss me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any award show or party, I get fly for it I know that it's comin', I just hope that I'm alive for it [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, I want things to go my way But as of late, a lot of shit been goin' sideways And my mother tried to run away from home But I left something in the car and so I caught her in the driveway And she cried to me, so I cried too And my stomach was soakin' wet, she only 5'2" And 40, that was all before I showed up And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up Damn, my reality just set in And even when the Phantom's leased, them hoes wanna get in I do a lot of things hopin' I never have to fit in So tryna keep up with my progress, it's like a dead-end My girl love me, but fuck it, my heart beats slow And right now the tour bus is lookin' like a freak show And life change for us every single week, so It's good, but I know this ain't the peak though 'cause I want the: [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Interlude] Alright well, um, alright. We... we'll fuckin' figure it out. You know what you—you know what you're doin' with it, you know, makin' it to the top. All the way to the top. Yeah, you do it for the money, and not the honey, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 3: Drake] Wise words from a decent man Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alisha hand This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan And my delivery just got me buzzin' like the pizza man In-person I am everything and more I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before But inside I'm treadin' water, steady tryna swim to shore I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in store Yeah, just call me "Shoppin' Bag Drizzy" Or call me Mr. "Damn, he ain't coppin' that, is he?" And fans of the freshman is about to get iffy While this youngin that you doubted is about to get busy I'ma kill it, I promise, that's how I know you're mad I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads The big homie, use a flash if you must And I swear I ain't askin' for much, all I want is the... [Chorus: Trey Songz & Drake] Yeah, I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be (Yeah), I just wanna be successful (That's all I want, man) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful (You gotta tell 'em, Trey) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Interlude: Drake] Yeah, it's like I, it's like I know what I gotta say I just don't know... how to say it... to you [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Uh, pardon the swag, but bitch, it's Car-tey Long bread, I don't eat shortcake, how come I can't Miss a woman like I can't miss court dates Cheese, but she's not in this portrait And yeah, life's fine, but I don't portray I'm on the other side, but it is a short gate I don't want the glow, I want the glo-ray And I'ma fuck the world, but this is just foreplay Tired of hearin' bullshit, bring on the cow shit Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than our shit And that's word to Toronto So high up, I got birds in the condo Ha, ain't that a female dog? Ask her who I am to her, and she yell, "God" Weezy Baby, I go re-al hard No further details, boy |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | Best I Ever Had Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-best-i-ever-had-lyrics | [Intro] You know, a lot of girls be Thinkin' my songs are about them This is not to get confused This one's for you [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' [Verse 1] Know you got a roommate, call me when there's no one there Put the key under the mat and you know I be over there (Yup) I be over there, shawty, I be over there I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there And you don't even have to ask twice You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life Have a nigga thinkin' that he met you in a past life Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on That's when you're the prettiest I hope that you don't take it wrong You don't even trip when friends say "You ain't bringin' Drake along?" You know that I'm workin', I'll be there soon as I make it home And she a patient in my waiting room Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume And until them girls prove it I'm the one that never get confused with, 'cause [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' [Verse 2] Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc When my album drop, bitches'll buy it for the picture And niggas'll buy it too and claim they got it for they sister Magazine paper, girl, the money ain't the issue They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial She call me the referee 'cause I be so official My shirt ain't got no stripes, but I can make your pussy whistle Like the Andy Griffith theme song And who told you to put them jeans on? Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feelin' for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot Every single show, she out there reppin' like a mascot Get it from the back and make your fuckin' bra strap pop All up in your slot 'til a nigga hit the jackpot, I'm saying [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had [Outro] Uhh, ah yeah See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody Just make sure they that special somebody Young Money, yeah, yeah You know who you are I got you |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | Uptown (Ft. Bun B & Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-uptown-lyrics | [Intro: Lil Wayne] Yeah Uh-huh [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, hardly home but always reppin' You hardly on and always second When I'm awake, you always restin' And when they call you the answer, you are hardly questioned I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions Other niggas' situations, they are all depressin' That's why I never follow y'all suggestions I just always did my own thing Now I run the game, you stupid motha-suckas I see all this money through my Ohio State Buckeyes Shit been goin' good, but good can turn to better 'Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, wrong way down a one-way Women don't get saved 'round me, even on a Sunday Damn, where I get it from? These niggas always wonder who Then they meet my pop and tell him, "Drake is just a younger you" And shawty wanna party, so don't let yo' girl up out the house Or there'll be shots on TMZ of me givin' her mouth-to-mouth Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her I drive two black cars, I named 'em Malcolm X and Martin Luther I don't ever play, but I'm in the game lady They just lose to love, those are tennis games, lady Have you countin' money, goin' duffle bag crazy Sippin' on Pink Floyd and puffin' Wayne Brady Damn, whose line is it anyways? I'm in a daze, you been amazed Y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage I'm on fire, yup, I've been ablaze I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, you look nice And yo' frame makes me wanna bowl a strike, well alright Guess I might, know what? Fuck it, yes I will I am more than what you bargained for and nothin' less than real Put it to your life [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 3: Bun B] Bun B, king of the trill, also one of the dopest Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused The gangsta recognize me for my loc-ness, no joke, it's Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a locust Or maybe like a python, that's the type of shit I'm on I wrote this on my iPhone, so let me drop this iBomb I palm the game like it's a Spalding ball and take flight From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great Mike Bun and Wayne and Drake in here, mane, this gon be a great night Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white Try to cross me over I just fake left, then I break right Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night This that major moment you've been waitin' on for too long The best that ever did it and doin' it on a new song UGK and Young Money, too strong Bound to be in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] I am the leather jacket, black glasses, All-American bad boy I own the swagger supermarket and you, you just a bag boy 'Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave your chest the color of my flag, boy Soowoo, bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you, bitch And I keep that toaster, you can come and be my strudel, bitch I'm so uptown And motherfucker if you ain't, don't go uptown, yeah And now I'm on that rock shit But why they let me in? I'm just gon' shoot 'em in the mosh pit Haha, fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Weezy in ya mouth, now, Weezy what you talkin' 'bout? Young Mula, baby [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | I'm Goin In (Ft. Jeezy & Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-im-goin-in-lyrics | [Intro: Lil Wayne] Yeah Uh-huh Um, uh-huh Okay [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Hello mothafucka, hey, hi, how ya durrn'? It's Weezy F Baby, come to take a shit and urine On these toilet bowl bitches, pussy ass niggas Stomping on this beat like a motherfucking Sigma Bad to the bristle, hat to the rizzle I'm so official, all I need is a whistle Bitch named Crystal, let her suck my pistol She open up her mouth and then I blow her brains out You ain't met a nigga like me, you probably never will Riders rollin' with me, like 11 wheels Find out where you livin', kill you in the kitchen The feds tryin' to clip us, but we ain't even trippin' [Chorus: Lil Wayne] I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard Bitch I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard [Verse 2: Drake] First off, you know what it is if you heard Drake Making hoes wobble like a bridge in a earthquake Never see me out 'cause I live in my workplace I'll give you the business, so button up your shirt straight Look at where I landed, you would think I planned it I'm just doing me and you could never understand it Chicks get hammered, big-dicked bandit Money flowin' like a slit wrist, no bandage Blowin' purple clouds, nigga I'm so sky high I ain't cuttin' anybody slices out of my pie Out of this world though, I'm so sci-fi And I don't sit still, I keep it moving like a drive-by I just tell the truth and so I'm cool in every hood spot 21 years and I ain't ever met a good cop Me and Wayne lean like Kareem doin' hook shots Cover me, I'm goin' in, and buckin' when the hook drop [Chorus: Lil Wayne] I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard Bitch I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] It goes, hold up, wait one motherfuckin' minute It's the El Capitan, I got motherfuckin' lieutenants And if I said "I'm goin' in" then I motherfuckin' meant it And if I brought it in the club then I'ma motherfuckin' spend it Cost a few hundred bands and I'm motherfuckin' in it No need for a room, yeah you know I'm fuckin' in it She actin' like she not, but she know she fuckin' wit it She said "I seen it all", I say "No you fuckin' didn't" You ever bust ten nuts in a two-seater? She said "I can't feel my legs", I'm like "Bitch, me neither" I'm goin' in, where should I begin? I don't even know, maybe where my blunt ends And I'ma be a legend even when my life end And I'ma be a legend even when this night ends Yeah I do my thang, hop up out it like BEM! Bitch, I said I'm him, so I'm nothin' like them [Chorus: Lil Wayne] I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard Bitch I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard And I'ma go hard, and I'ma go hard |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | The Calm Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-calm-lyrics | [Verse 1] Uh I'm just so far gone October's own Please leave me alone Drunk off champagne Screamin' in the phone See my house is not a home Fuck is going on? Where did we go wrong? Where do we belong? Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone Meanin' if it rains, I'm the one it's rainin' on When my diamond chain is on, still nothin' set in stone Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone Places we get flown, parties that we've thrown I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown It's only been three years Look at how I've grown I'm just in my zone I call this shit the calm Yeah, but I'm the furthest thing from calm Dedicated to my mom and I swear my word is bond Everything will be okay and it won't even take that long You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm Leader of the new school, it's proven and it's known I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne I know you like to worry, it'll be better if you don't 'cause [Break] You know everything gon' be all right, I promise I apologize to you know, put y'all in this position, vent to y'all but 40 Mama always say don’t ask permission Just ask forgiveness you know so uh, forgive me, yeah, yeah Say [Verse 2] Uh And life is so insane Look what I became trying to make a name All my first dates are interrupted by my fame Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain They love it when you smile, unaware that it's a strain It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain Women need attention, therefore, women will complain Develop hatred for men and say that you're the one to blame Tryin' to enjoy myself with Tez in Miami at the game I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spotting me is playing So I'm lifting all alone trying not to get a sprain Hoping Western Union doing currency exchange 'Cause my dad called and got me feeling guilty and ashamed Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range And he paying for his cigarettes with dollars and some change Damn, and I can only feel his pain 'Cause in Memphis, Tennessee there's only so much to attain So I'm filling out the form at the counter once again He say he love me, I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain I'm why your girl heart is in a sling Call me "Heartbreak Drake", I'm the hardest one to tame As a man, I'm just honest, as an artist I'm a king With my own set of problems that be sitting on my brain Yeah, and see, this is the thang What they viewing as bragging is the way that I maintain The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane Is the single-handed reason I remain me, yeah [Outro] Uh I said I call this shit the calm But I’m the furthest thing from calm Swear I’m putting on But they always wanna ask what type of act you putting on, like Man |
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| So Far Gone (EP) | Fear Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-fear-lyrics | [Intro] This is why I do this shit I think they call this "venting" [Verse 1] Look, this is me, still the same They want the hits, I play the game No auto-tune, but you can feel the pain It all comes spilling out like I hit a vein What up, Lil Bro? What up, Slum Ville? I hope you know that y'all the reason I have fun still The fans thinking that we all signed for one mil Equal opportunity rapping, that shit is unreal That ain't how it works, that ain't how it goes And I been getting high just to balance out the lows And I could use a writer just to balance out my flows But I never share my thoughts, this is all a nigga knows And every time I try, it opens up my eyes These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised And I would be performing this as long as I'm alive So every word I utter will be mine [Chorus] Don't believe the lies, look me in my eyes Please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me I remember you, this feeling isn't new So please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me [Verse 2] (Don't take this the wrong way but, uh) I never cried when Pac died But I probably will when Hov does And if my tears hold value then I would drop one For every single thing he showed us And I'll be standing in a puddle I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble And I'ma keep it honest, I'm so tired of being subtle It's just me, 40, O, and Nik standing in a huddle Staring at the members of my team Who get questioned 'bout they profit from this million dollar scheme Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams I hope you tell your families this shit ain't what it seems But y'all the reason for a lot of my devotion You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless And know I pop bottles 'cause I bottle my emotions At least I put it all in the open [Chorus] Don't believe the lies, look me in my eyes Please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me I remember you, this feeling isn't new So please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me [Verse 3] Look, fuck all y'all, we ignore feelings here Premature millionaires, welcome to my realest year Yeah, I swear that we making a killing here I should be on top of the world just chilling here But it's funny having fans Who find you before anybody ever has the chance And build you up, so you could be the biggest in the game And realize when you're there, sometimes the shit don't feel the same Yeah, and plus things are just surreal at home People think I've changed just 'cause my appeal has grown And now security follow me everywhere So I never actually am alone, I just always feel alone I think I'm scared of what the future holds I was wishing for some things and now am used to those Every girl I meet thinks I'm fucking groupie hoes The honesty of my music has left me too exposed All my old friends think I got a new crowd And people seem to notice every time I do smile I guess that mean they come few and far between Even though I'm living out what you would call the dream And my uncle ain't even messaging me And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me I hope this isn't one of those forever things It's funny how money can change everything [Chorus] Don't believe the lies, look me in my eyes Please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me I remember you, this feeling isn't new So please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me |
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| So Far Gone | Lust For Life Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lust-for-life-lyrics | [Verse] I'm tryna do it all tonight, I got plans I got a certain lust for life and as it stands Everything is going as right as it can They tryna shoot down my flight before it lands, before it lands But you could miss me with all that Diss me, then crawl back I really wish y'all would fall back But gettin' rich s'posed to solve that And these days, women make offers And who the hell am I to say (No, no, no)? My ex sendin' late night texts 'Cause she don't know how to let (Go, go, go) Uh, she in love And as for them pretty light-skinned models Standin' in the cold, ah, yeah, they with us Let them girls in for a drink and I'm all in they ear Sayin' she should be the one I see every time that I'm here But when am I really even here? Black Suburban with the tint on it Fresher than a pillow with a mint on it The game got these old handprints on it But I'mma be the one to pour cement on it Uh, and start over And show up in a Margiela tux, I don't really give a fuck And we only gettin' older So what I tend to do is to think of today as the past It's funny when you comin' in first, but you hope that you last You just hope that it last More Videos X Powered By [Outro] Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her, oh-oh Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up |
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| So Far Gone | Houstatlantavegas Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-houstatlantavegas-lyrics | [Verse 1] Hey there, pretty girl You know exactly what you got And I don't blame you at all You can't resist it Especially when the light's so bright And the money's so right And it's comin' in every single night She don't wanna leave She just stuck in [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh, oh [Verse 2] She doesn't ever worry If she wants it, she'll get it on her own She knows there's more to life And she's scared of ending up alone [Pre-Chorus] Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air ''Cause the ones you throw will get her out of [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh [Verse 3] We all got dreams and we all star reachin' All start peakin', all-star weekend One hotel room that all y'all sleep in Housekeeper knock to see if all y'all decent Young girls envy the life y'all leadin' Never satisfied with a nice calm evenin' You be at the games lookin' right all season But you always with me on the night y'all leavin' Ask Lo, ask Lo, I always request you You go get fucked up and we just show up at your rescue Carry you inside, get you some water and undress you I give you my all and the next morning you'll forget who Or why, or how, or when Tonight, it's prolly 'bout to happen all over again And she live in a mindset that I could never move to Until you find yourself, it's impossible to lose you Uh, because I never had you, although I would be glad to I'd probably go and tattoo your name on my heart I swear, I start to think that I'm going crazy [Pre-Chorus] Throw your ones up in the air Throw your ones up in the air for her Throw your ones up in the air 'Cause the ones you throw will get her out of [Chorus] Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas (Ayy) Houstatlantavegas (Ayy), Houstatlantavegas And she dance to the song And she dance to the song And it go, "Hey now, now, watch her go down" Oh, oh, oh |
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| So Far Gone | Successful (Ft. Lil Wayne & Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-successful-lyrics | [Intro: Trey Songz] The money (Money), cars (Cars) The clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose Yeah [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Verse 1: Drake] Drizzy Aw yeah, Trey, I fuckin' feel ya They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothin' realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much'll kill ya And when I leave, I always come right back here The young spitter that everybody in rap fear A lot of y'all are still soundin' like last year The game need change and I'm the motherfuckin' cashier Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my verses too serious, you'll hate me 'Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture, no HD Yeah, I want it all, that's why I strive for it Diss me, you'll never hear a reply for it Any award show or party, I get fly for it I know that it's comin', I just hope that I'm alive for it [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, I want things to go my way But as of late, a lot of shit been goin' sideways And my mother tried to run away from home But I left something in the car and so I caught her in the driveway And she cried to me, so I cried too And my stomach was soakin' wet, she only 5'2" And 40, that was all before I showed up And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up Damn, my reality just set in And even when the Phantom's leased, them hoes wanna get in I do a lot of things hopin' I never have to fit in So tryna keep up with my progress, it's like a dead-end My girl love me, but fuck it, my heart beats slow And right now the tour bus is lookin' like a freak show And life change for us every single week, so It's good, but I know this ain't the peak though 'cause I want the: [Chorus: Trey Songz] I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Interlude] Alright well, um, alright. We... we'll fuckin' figure it out. You know what you—you know what you're doin' with it, you know, makin' it to the top. All the way to the top. Yeah, you do it for the money, and not the honey, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 3: Drake] Wise words from a decent man Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alisha hand This lost boy got fly without Peter Pan And my delivery just got me buzzin' like the pizza man In-person I am everything and more I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before But inside I'm treadin' water, steady tryna swim to shore I'm on a shopping spree to get whatever is in store Yeah, just call me "Shoppin' Bag Drizzy" Or call me Mr. "Damn, he ain't coppin' that, is he?" And fans of the freshman is about to get iffy While this youngin that you doubted is about to get busy I'ma kill it, I promise, that's how I know you're mad I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads The big homie, use a flash if you must And I swear I ain't askin' for much, all I want is the... [Chorus: Trey Songz & Drake] Yeah, I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be (Yeah), I just wanna be successful (That's all I want, man) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful (You gotta tell 'em, Trey) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Interlude: Drake] Yeah, it's like I, it's like I know what I gotta say I just don't know... how to say it... to you [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Uh, pardon the swag, but bitch, it's Car-tey Long bread, I don't eat shortcake, how come I can't Miss a woman like I can't miss court dates Cheese, but she's not in this portrait And yeah, life's fine, but I don't portray I'm on the other side, but it is a short gate I don't want the glow, I want the glo-ray And I'ma fuck the world, but this is just foreplay Tired of hearin' bullshit, bring on the cow shit Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than our shit And that's word to Toronto So high up, I got birds in the condo Ha, ain't that a female dog? Ask her who I am to her, and she yell, "God" Weezy Baby, I go re-al hard No further details, boy |
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| So Far Gone | Let's Call It Off (Ft. Peter Bjorn and John) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lets-call-it-off-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, when did you get like this? Least you coulda done is gone and give me a warning I don't regret like this So I'll be right there when you wake up in the morning Saying, "This just ain't my style" You can't say you're happy either You don't even smile for me, no [Chorus: Peter Bjorn & John] Did you agree we should let it be? And did you agree it's a must? Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us [Verse 2: Drake] When you decided to knock on my door Did you remember what happened before? The look on your face said you were expecting more But some things look better inside of the store [Chorus: Peter Bjorn & John] Did you agree we should let it be? And did you agree it's a must? Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us [Verse 3: Drake] Look, leave me, leave me, I can't fucking stand you Wish I had the courage to say everything I planned to My girlfriend, my girlfriend, call herself my girlfriend Tell me that we 'posed to be together 'til the world end But I don't really feel that I just really wanna turn the wheels back Give you all your sweaters and your heels back Convince you that time will heal that Uh, you look for reasons for us to argue I swear everytime I call, you just tell me how I don't call you Why you do that? Do that, do that, yeah [Chorus: Peter Bjorn & John] Did you agree we should let it be? And did you agree it's a must? Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us Let's call the whole thing off We just have had enough of us |
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| So Far Gone | November 18th Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-november-18th-lyrics | [Sample: Notorious B.I.G] It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see ya picture Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya [Intro] One time for the homie DJ Screw Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch [Verse 1] Up so high even when I'm coming down Just met a girl, say she from the H-Town I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm, the man I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it 'Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need it [Verse 2] And I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner Airport stunting, flying charters overseas Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone So I'ma sip this drank until that muhfucka gone And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on [Chorus] I don't give you the time you deserve from me This is something I know, I know, I know So tonight, I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston Taking everything slow, so slow, so slow But I do it to her [Bridge] Draped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout 3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot It's on once again and I never pretend A nigga staying G 'til the end [Outro] Ayy, yeah I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation, you know I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston Candy paint switching colors in the light It's about like 11 PM and you just rolling through the city Bumping that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke It feel like, like everything's just moving slow Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone |
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| So Far Gone | Ignant Shit (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-ignant-shit-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, I appreciate your patience tonight It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking I find nowadays it's, you know, best to keep quiet But, uh, sometimes you just gotta let it out Young Angel and Young Lion, you know what it is [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, look, I'm the property of October I ain't drive here, I got chauffeured Bring me champagne flutes, rosé and some shots over I think better when I'm not sober I smoke goodie, no glaucoma, I'm a stockholder Private flights back home, no stop over Still spittin' that shit that they shot Pac over The shit my mother look shocked over Yeah, but with a canvas I'm the Group of Seven A migraine, take two Excedrin I'm the one twice over, I'm the new eleven And if I die I'ma do it reppin', I never do a second I swear niggas be eyein' me all hard And lyin' to they girls and drivin' the same cars Sittin' there wishin' their problems became ours ‘Cause we have nothin' in common since I done became star I done became bigger, swervin', writin' in my peers' lane Same dudes that used to holler my engineer's name One touch, I could make the drapes and the sheers change And show me the city that I without fear claim What I set seems to never extinguish Coolest kid out, baby, word to Chuck Inglish Count my own money, see the paper cut fingers My song is your girlfriend's waking-up ringer Heh, or alarm, or whatever She be here at six in the morn' if I let her But I never get attracted to fans 'Cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam I always knew that I could figure How to get these label heads to offer him good figures And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous 'Cause them hipsters gon' have to get along with them hood niggas It's all good, I'm goin' off like lights when the show's over Make pasta, rent a movie, call hoes over Rest in peace to Heath Ledger, but I'm no joker I'll slow roast ya, got no holster Wet glass on your table, nigga; no coaster Burn bread everyday, boy; no toaster G and Tez got a SIG, but I'm no smoker They just handin' chips to me, nigga; no poker I'm with it, Young Money, Cash Money soldier My cup runneth over The same niggas I ball with, I fall with On some southern drawl shit Rookie of the year, '06 Chris Paul shit D-R., CJ, and Po, I see y'all These cases don't work out, I hope we can agree on Makin' enough to pay any Judge Judy off First thing I'ma do is free Weezy, go [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] And I'd take probation I don't want that T.I. and Vick vacation Private plane, pick location I'm goin' to the bank to make a big donation Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt hard And if the food ain't on the stove I hunt for it But in the meantime you can call me young Roy Jones Jr. fightin' the drugs and gun charge Shit, don't leave me unguarded And I'm a cheesehead, word to Vince Lombardi Word to Marky Mark, leave a snitch departed All that blood like the Red Sea parted My gun go crazy like it's retarded Red light on it like it's recording I ain't recordin', I'm just C-4in' My currency foreign; we are in a league they aren't Better dig in your pocket and pay homage Better cover your eyes, your face fallin' Watch the game from the side, I'm play callin' No, I didn't say that I'm flawless But I damn sure don't tarnish My pistol got comments for your garments I'm so high I can vomit on a comet K-Y, no homo, I'm on it Weezy F Baby, new born bitch You know what they say 'bout when your palm itch I'm gon' get money, money I'm gon' get Young Money in your tummy and we gon' shit And get that toilet paper quick, like when Bones spit That's right, bitch, I'm back on my grown shit That Audemars Piguet, no ice, just chrome shit And your boyfriend softer than a foam pit I scream, "Fuck the world with a long dick!" Motherfucker, I'm me! Yeah, bitch, I'm me! You niggas sweet, like the pussy in which I eat Fireman burn down your entire street So fly I'ma take off when I leap Bye! And you can suck my wings Stand on my money, headbutt Yao Ming Put your hand in the oven if you touch my things I'm shufflin' the cards, 'bout to cut my queens But I ain't the dealer House full of bitches like Tila Tequila Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror My swagger just screamin', motherfucker, do you hear her? Yeah, Drizzy Drake what the lick read? We make magic, boy; Roy and Siegfried [Outro: Lil Wayne] Woo, Young Mula, baby Yeah |
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| So Far Gone | A Night Off (Ft. Lloyd) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-a-night-off-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Spending every moment in the studio I never said it'd be fair But when you're all alone, I hope you truly know How bad I want to be there [Chorus: Drake] Come right in, set your bag down Took a night off for you Go ahead and turn the lights off But keep your heels on They're fittin' for what I'm about to do, oh Know you hate explaining how you want it done Just be quiet, I'll do fine without your help, girl Can you work without a second for some fun? Now you finally got a moment to yourself, girl And I know what to do with it I know what to do with it I know what to do with it I know what to do with it [Verse 2: Lloyd] I been waiting for so long to get you all alone Now I finally got you right here So, baby, I'ma lock my door and disconnect my phone 'Cause I wanna make one thing clear I want you on top, so let your hair down I took the night off for you Girl, I'm gonna turn the lights off, but keep your heels on They're fittin' for what we're about to do [Chorus: Drake & Lloyd] Come right in, set your bag down I took a night off for you Go ahead and turn the lights off But keep your heels on They're fittin' for what I'm about to do, oh Know you hate explaining how you want it done Just be quiet, I'll do fine without your help, girl Can you work without a second for some fun? Now you finally got a moment to yourself, girl And I know what to do with it I know what to do with it I know what to do with it I know what to do with it [Outro: Lloyd] Oh, it's 6 o'clock in the morning at the studio |
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| So Far Gone | Say What's Real Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-say-whats-real-lyrics | [Verse: Drake] Why do I feel so alone? Like everybody passing through the studio Is in character as if he acting out a movie role Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know And I don't have the heart To give these bitch niggas the cue to go So they stick around kicking out feedback And I entertain it as if I need that I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that My privacy about the only thing I need back, but It's hard to think of them polite flows When Stefano Pilati suits are your night clothes And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes And you still make it even when they say your flight closed Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows Life was so full, now this shit just being lipo'd Always said I'd say it all on the right track But in this game you only lose when you fight back Black diamond bracelets, showing you the basics I can't live and hold the camera, someone gotta tape this And make hits like a bitch that's married, I ain't miss 24 hours from greatness, I'm that close Don't ever forget the moment you began to doubt Transitioning from fitting in to standing out Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South Watchin' Hov's show, embarrassed to pull my camera out And my mother embarrassed to pull my Phantom out So I park about five houses down She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around So she wonder where my mind is, accounts in the minus But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness Got niggas reactin' without a sinus 'Cause what I'm working with is timeless And promoters try to get me out to they club And say I have fun but I can't imagine how 'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, standing with my next girl Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now And shit could get weird unless they all down And so I stay clear, we from a small town And everybody talks and everybody listen And somehow the truth just always comes up missing I've always been something that these labels can't buy Especially if they tryin' to take a piece of my soul And Sylvia be tellin' Tez, "Damn, Drake fly" And he just be like, "Silly motherfucker, I know That was your bad, how could you pass up on 'em? He just take them records and he gas up on 'em Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em" Oh, they did, Po, at least they tried to And that's what happen when you spitting what's inside you But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video And they think they can market you however they decide to Nah, but 40 told me to do me And don't listen to anybody that knew me 'Cause to have known me would mean that there's a new me And if you think I changed in the slightest, coulda fooled me Boy, and to my city I'm the 2-3 Drug dealers live vicariously through me I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy I'm just not the social type and campus life is crazy Understand, I could get money with my eyes closed Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know 'Cause they need it much more than I ever will I got new shit, I'm gettin' better still Little niggas put my name in they verses 'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal Future said, "'Cause this 'Ye shit, you better kill" And I think this got this Making-of-a-Legend feel Problem with these other niggas, they ain't never real [Outro] Yeah, that's all I can say |
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| So Far Gone | Little Bit (Ft. Lykke Li) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-little-bit-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake & Lykke Li] Hands down, I'm too proud for love But with eyes shut, it's you I'm thinkin' of But how we move from A to B, it can't be up to me 'Cause you don't know who I was before you And basically, to see a change in me I'd be losing, so I just ignore you, yeah Oh, but you're on my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind Oh, but maybe in time in time, in time, I'll tell you I'm [Chorus: Drake] A little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you I guess that I'm a little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you [Verse 2: Drake & Lykke Li] I know you told me break their hearts But it's you I wanna take apart And I will never ever be the first, to say it But still I, they know I I would do it, push a button Pull a trigger, climb a mountain Jump off a cliff 'cause you're my baby I love you, love you, a little bit I would do it, you would say it You would mean it, we could do it It was you and I and only I, mmm [Chorus: Lykke Li] I think I'm a little bit, little bit A little bit in love with you But only if you're a little bit Little bit in love with me [Verse 3: Drake] I hope they never find out What they already know, know, know As soon as it's official We'll have to let it go, go, go So we don't confirm the fling Keep avoiding all the questions You could teach me many things I'm just scared to learn a lesson The pressure's on, both hearts beat like a metronome Both in sync like a Justin song Feels so right but it's just, so wrong I wonder where my world 'bout When niggas that I know tryna take my girl out And her friends say I ain't the one to go for She just jealous cause you always get approached more Oh well, tell her fall back Caught up in some more shit, tell her call back Tell her get a man that ain't cheatin on her ass Wit a girl that I know, yeah tell her all, that, that And as for you, I think I know you're the one The closest I've come, I'm probably a [Chorus: Drake] A little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you I guess that I'm a little bit, a little bit A little bit in love with you, oh Oh, oh |
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| So Far Gone | Best I Ever Had Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-best-i-ever-had-lyrics | [Intro] You know, a lot of girls be Thinkin' my songs are about them This is not to get confused This one's for you [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' [Verse 1] Know you got a roommate, call me when there's no one there Put the key under the mat and you know I be over there (Yup) I be over there, shawty, I be over there I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there And you don't even have to ask twice You could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life Have a nigga thinkin' that he met you in a past life Sweatpants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on That's when you're the prettiest I hope that you don't take it wrong You don't even trip when friends say "You ain't bringin' Drake along?" You know that I'm workin', I'll be there soon as I make it home And she a patient in my waiting room Never pay attention to the rumors and what they assume And until them girls prove it I'm the one that never get confused with, 'cause [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' [Verse 2] Sex, Love, Pain, baby, I be on that Tank shit Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc When my album drop, bitches'll buy it for the picture And niggas'll buy it too and claim they got it for they sister Magazine paper, girl, the money ain't the issue They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial She call me the referee 'cause I be so official My shirt ain't got no stripes, but I can make your pussy whistle Like the Andy Griffith theme song And who told you to put them jeans on? Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feelin' for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot Every single show, she out there reppin' like a mascot Get it from the back and make your fuckin' bra strap pop All up in your slot 'til a nigga hit the jackpot, I'm saying [Chorus] Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on it I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it 'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had I say, you the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the fuckin' best (Ayy), you the fuckin' best (Ayy) You the best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had (Ayy) Best I ever had (Ayy), best I ever had [Outro] Uhh, ah yeah See, this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody Just make sure they that special somebody Young Money, yeah, yeah You know who you are I got you |
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| So Far Gone | Unstoppable (Ft. Lil Wayne & Santigold) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-unstoppable-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] My name is Drizzy, and I ain't perfect But I work hard, so I deserve it And I belong, right where you see me Ain't on the fence about it, I ain't Mr. Feeny Nah, I got a decent set of manners And a job that fills up any empty schedule or a planner And I fall in love with girls caught up in superficial glamour Who dress like Sarah Jessica and live like Princess Diana So often they have addictions and I'm the one that'll feed it But truly you're bad enough that y'all don't even really need it You could show up at the party on dirty public transit And I guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin' candids Of you and your posse partyin', drinkin' what you get handed With your Virgin Island tans, all lookin' like you just landed I don't really understand it, I'm not sure I'm comprehendin' But these girls are having fun with whoever's money they spendin', screamin' [Chorus: Santigold] I got to be unstoppable I got to be unstoppable Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie I got to be unstoppable I got to be unstoppable Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ahem, my name is Weezy, I'm almost perfect And I work harder than hard workin' Bizarre circus, that's when my bars surface Therefore I act a clown Even when I'm layin' on my back I'm never backin' down So over-stand me I got a condo in Miami and my doormat is always sandy And I run Louisiana, but I've never pulled a hammy And I got a condo in Atlanta, and I always wear a bandana And when it comes down to stuntin', you boys are just buntin' And I'm swingin' for the fence, your girl hangin' from my dick Your girl singin' to my shit, like, "a-la-la-lollipop" She say I get that pussy wetter than a Dasani shop And she say I freak that pussy better Better than her gynecologist, ho just Text me whenever you want some more dick More dick, old bitch, young bitch But I be like damn, all I got is one dick [Chorus: Santigold] I got to be unstoppable I got to be unstoppable Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie [Bridge: Santigold] I got the talk, the beat and bass Give me one, I'll take it, make you lose your place Tell me I-I-I can play so I speed up the pace I break it, break it you can't stop me in this ra-race [Chorus: Santigold] I got to be unstoppable I got to be unstoppable Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie I got to be unstoppable I got to be unstoppable Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie Ay-ay-ay-ay, you don't lie [Spoken Outro: Chris Paul] Yo what up? It's Chris Paul, CP3, feel my man Drake, So Far Gone, Drake, I gotchu homie, I gotchu. Let's get 'em |
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| So Far Gone | Uptown (Ft. Bun B & Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-uptown-lyrics | [Intro: Lil Wayne] Yeah Uh-huh [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, hardly home but always reppin' You hardly on and always second When I'm awake, you always restin' And when they call you the answer, you are hardly questioned I, I'm doin' classic shit in all my sessions Other niggas' situations, they are all depressin' That's why I never follow y'all suggestions I just always did my own thing Now I run the game, you stupid motha-suckas I see all this money through my Ohio State Buckeyes Shit been goin' good, but good can turn to better 'Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, wrong way down a one-way Women don't get saved 'round me, even on a Sunday Damn, where I get it from? These niggas always wonder who Then they meet my pop and tell him, "Drake is just a younger you" And shawty wanna party, so don't let yo' girl up out the house Or there'll be shots on TMZ of me givin' her mouth-to-mouth Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her I drive two black cars, I named 'em Malcolm X and Martin Luther I don't ever play, but I'm in the game lady They just lose to love, those are tennis games, lady Have you countin' money, goin' duffle bag crazy Sippin' on Pink Floyd and puffin' Wayne Brady Damn, whose line is it anyways? I'm in a daze, you been amazed Y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage I'm on fire, yup, I've been ablaze I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, you look nice And yo' frame makes me wanna bowl a strike, well alright Guess I might, know what? Fuck it, yes I will I am more than what you bargained for and nothin' less than real Put it to your life [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 3: Bun B] Bun B, king of the trill, also one of the dopest Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused The gangsta recognize me for my loc-ness, no joke, it's Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a locust Or maybe like a python, that's the type of shit I'm on I wrote this on my iPhone, so let me drop this iBomb I palm the game like it's a Spalding ball and take flight From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great Mike Bun and Wayne and Drake in here, mane, this gon be a great night Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white Try to cross me over I just fake left, then I break right Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night This that major moment you've been waitin' on for too long The best that ever did it and doin' it on a new song UGK and Young Money, too strong Bound to be in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] I am the leather jacket, black glasses, All-American bad boy I own the swagger supermarket and you, you just a bag boy 'Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave your chest the color of my flag, boy Soowoo, bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you, bitch And I keep that toaster, you can come and be my strudel, bitch I'm so uptown And motherfucker if you ain't, don't go uptown, yeah And now I'm on that rock shit But why they let me in? I'm just gon' shoot 'em in the mosh pit Haha, fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Weezy in ya mouth, now, Weezy what you talkin' 'bout? Young Mula, baby [Chorus: Drake] It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell your friends That I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, I'm on, best believe I understand It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay It's okay, it's okay, you can run and tell my city I'm on, I'm on, I'm on, I'm on I'm on, come on, you can run and tell my city it's on |
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| So Far Gone | Sooner Than Later Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-sooner-than-later-lyrics | [Verse 1] Uh I forgot to call you on your birthday You swear you're the last thing on my mind, yeah There is nothing I can do to fix it All you ever asked me for was time, whoa [Pre-Chorus] When the lights don't glow the same way that they used to And I finally get a moment to myself I will realize you were everything I'm missing And you'll tell me you're in love with someone else [Chorus] So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We won't be here forever, and I realize I waited too long But please don't move on [Post-Chorus] You don't need no one else You don't need no one else You don't need no one else (You don't need no one, you don't need no one) You don't need no one else, oh You don't need no one else [Verse 2] You just changed your hair and it looks perfect Wish I was the first to let you know Every chance I get to make it better I just find a way to let it go, whoa [Pre-Chorus] When the lights don't glow the same way that they used to And I finally get a moment to myself I will realize you were everything I'm missing And you'll tell me you're in love with someone else [Chorus] So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We won't be here forever and I realize I waited too long But please don't move on [Post-Chorus] You don't need no one else You don't need no one else You don't need no one else (You don't need no one, you don't need no one) You don't need no one else, oh You don't need no one else [Verse 3] The girl or the world? You see, someone gotta lose I thought that I could have it all, do I really gotta choose? What good is all the cash if it doesn't buy time? And what good is being famous if I'm never on your mind? Night's fallin', lights glowing And I'm just trying to pay the price owing And I don't want to feel the comfort from my ice showing And I ain't tryna be without you at the right moments Nigga, nice going, is it worth it? That decision 'Cause hearts break and I ain't tryna be in that collision So I'ma dust my shirt and fix my pants 'Cause I better look good, girl, if this my chance, I swear [Chorus] So can you do me a favor? If I pull it together, make it sooner than later We won't be here forever and I realize I waited too long But please don't move on [Post-Chorus] You don't need no one else You don't need no one else You don't need no one else (You don't need no one, you don't need no one) You don't need no one else, oh You don't need no one else |
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| So Far Gone | Bria's Interlude (Ft. Omarion) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-brias-interlude-lyrics | [Verse 1: Omarion] Even though you're all alone All alone when I am gone I just wanna keep you warm I'm coming back, I'm coming back Yes, I'll be there, yeah, yes, I'll be there 'Cause when I'm all alone, I think about your face And how I wanna touch, I'm so far away (I'm so) All I wanna do is give all of me now Are you ready? Are you ready? Yeah [Chorus] Don't go missing, fly with me Don't go missing, fly with me, fly with me Don't go missing, fly with me (Check it out, check it out) Don't go missing, fly with me, fly with me [Verse 2: Drake] I'm aware that we just met I don't wanna leave you yet Promise that I won't forget I'm coming back, I'm coming back Yes, I'll be there, oh, yes, I'll be there, oh About to board a flight, sitting at my gate I just wanna touch you but I'm so far away (I'm so) All I wanna do is give you all of me now Are you ready? Are you ready? Oh Eminem's Funniest Music Video Characters | Genius News [Chorus] Don't go missing, fly with me Don't go missing, fly with me, fly with me Don't go missing, fly with me (Check it out, check it out) Don't go missing, fly with me, fly with me, fly |
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| So Far Gone | The Calm Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-calm-lyrics | [Verse 1] Uh I'm just so far gone October's own Please leave me alone Drunk off champagne Screamin' in the phone See my house is not a home Fuck is going on? Where did we go wrong? Where do we belong? Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone Meanin' if it rains, I'm the one it's rainin' on When my diamond chain is on, still nothin' set in stone Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone Places we get flown, parties that we've thrown I've done more for this city than these rappers that have blown It's only been three years Look at how I've grown I'm just in my zone I call this shit the calm Yeah, but I'm the furthest thing from calm Dedicated to my mom and I swear my word is bond Everything will be okay and it won't even take that long You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm Leader of the new school, it's proven and it's known I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne I know you like to worry, it'll be better if you don't 'cause [Break] You know everything gon' be all right, I promise I apologize to you know, put y'all in this position, vent to y'all but 40 Mama always say don’t ask permission Just ask forgiveness you know so uh, forgive me, yeah, yeah Say [Verse 2] Uh And life is so insane Look what I became trying to make a name All my first dates are interrupted by my fame Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain They love it when you smile, unaware that it's a strain It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain Women need attention, therefore, women will complain Develop hatred for men and say that you're the one to blame Tryin' to enjoy myself with Tez in Miami at the game I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spotting me is playing So I'm lifting all alone trying not to get a sprain Hoping Western Union doing currency exchange 'Cause my dad called and got me feeling guilty and ashamed Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range And he paying for his cigarettes with dollars and some change Damn, and I can only feel his pain 'Cause in Memphis, Tennessee there's only so much to attain So I'm filling out the form at the counter once again He say he love me, I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain I'm why your girl heart is in a sling Call me "Heartbreak Drake", I'm the hardest one to tame As a man, I'm just honest, as an artist I'm a king With my own set of problems that be sitting on my brain Yeah, and see, this is the thang What they viewing as bragging is the way that I maintain The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane Is the single-handed reason I remain me, yeah [Outro] Uh I said I call this shit the calm But I’m the furthest thing from calm Swear I’m putting on But they always wanna ask what type of act you putting on, like Man |
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| So Far Gone | Outro (Ft. Chilly Gonzales) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-outro-lyrics | [Drake] Are we done? [40] I don’t know, are we? *pops champagne* [Piano Outro] |
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| So Far Gone | Brand New Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-brand-new-lyrics | [Verse 1] This here is on some truthful shit It seems like everything I do, you're used to it And I hate hearing stories 'bout who you've been with That's when I gotta hide what I'm feeling inside So you still think I'm confident, and damn Is this gonna last? You're up on a pedestal, are we moving too fast? Feel like I'm in crazy competition with the past That's why I gotta ask [Chorus] Is anything I'm doin' brand new? Brand new (Brand new), brand new (Brand new), brand new Is anything I'm doin' brand new? (Is anything I'm doin' brand new?) Brand new (Brand new), brand new, brand new, brand new Oh, girl (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 2] This here is something personal I highly doubt this feeling is reversible Knowledge is pain and that is why it hurts to know That you attempt to hide and put mistakes aside So I don't ever question you, and damn I can't even find the perfect brush So I can paint what's going through my mind Racing against myself, but I'm a couple steps behind That's why I gotta ask [Chorus] Is anything I'm doin' brand new? Brand new (Brand new), brand new (Brand new), brand new Is anything I'm doin' brand new? (Is anything I'm doin' brand new?) Brand new (Brand new), brand new, brand new, brand new Oh, girl (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Is anything I'm doin' brand new? New, new, new, new, new Or is everything I'm doing too late? Late, late, late, late [Bridge] Did he take your clothes off just like this? Did he give you loving just like this? Did you spend the night in his bed on the very first date? Tell me baby, am I too late? [Chorus] Is anything I'm doin' brand new? Brand new (Brand new), brand new (Brand new), brand new Show me if this is brand new (Brand new) (Is anything I'm doin' brand new?) New, new, new (Brand new), oh, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| So Far Gone | Congratulations Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-congratulations-lyrics | [Verse 1] Uh, black hearts on my cardigan At the crib tellin ya girl that we should order-in Tell G to put his feet up on the ottoman We just up against a bunch of rappers I go harder than Damn! I'm so Catriona smarter than A lot of these niggas swear the coach just brought the starter in Yeah, and I'm the type to tell ya daughter things I float high, don't try and cut my water wings I'm still myself Suicide bars, I kill myself Charge it to the game, I bill myself And I don't feel y'all, but I feel myself Aunty Doe, tell 'em I deserve a mazel tov I'm rappin' like a Shepherd with the muzzle off I'm next to blow, pause And I can't hear the critics talkin' over the applause {crowd cheers} Yeah, I tried to tell 'em, Future let 'em know Send the haters all my love, X and O I got a black box where suggestions go But I don't really give a fuck, it's prolly best you know My reality is brighter than your dreams are I got your dream girl ridin' in your dream car Yeah, and the visual is stunnin' I hope they document what I'm becomin' Congratulations [Verse 2] So what you want an award or somethin'? I'm at the private airport boardin' somethin' I see nothing from afar but I'm far from nothing Put on your poker face, I'll pull ya card if you're bluffin' But I ain't with the hard talk I got a monopoly, catch me on my boardwalk Like I said we pull your card and find out you're a Hallmark Just know I'm breakin' world records, no false start I don't see your point unless it's gunpoint or somethin' My deal like Weezy first week, one point somethin' And my verses gettin' stupider Wayne if you're on Mars, can you pick me up from Jupiter? Phone blowin' up, so I'm cuttin' off my cellular I'm a superstar, noted on to my nebula I will break a leg, break an arm and a fibula When I break it down, when I, when I break it down I hug and kiss the drum kick I put the beat in my back pocket and just sit But, you could never beat my ass, pause Again, dammit y'all, again Y'all, pretend that we are, some men that get it on, and in I'll die before I lose, 'cause I was born, to win If he don't fuck with y'all, then don't bother him And yes, I fuck this game but I won't father them Right, uh [Verse 3] It's like, these days man, I'm booked and I'm busy Dad named me Drake, Footz named me Drizzy They tried to tell me I'd never be nothin' but a protege But if you watched the VMAs, there's nothing more to say I got the key to happiness and all the copies Remember this day like you bought a poppy And damn, how I get so nice? I just spent it all once, 'bout to get rich twice Surprise party bitch, now it's on and poppin' I always choose dough like it's my only option 'Cause money always knows best Chain snatch flow, they say "Get it off your chest" And I'm what all the fuss about And if they talkin', I bet I'm what they discussion 'bout Hit me at the office, same extension Consider me the reason y'all should pay attention |
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| Comeback Season | Intro Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-intro-lyrics | [Spoken Word: Drake] You see the difference between me and you: is that I just hit rock bottom. After this, I don't have a choice. I got people to provide for, promises I've made, and goals to meet. Hmm. What you got?Comeback |
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| Comeback Season | The Presentation Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-presentation-lyrics | [Produced By Rich Kidd] [Verse 1] Shake up the world, that is what I'm about to do And homie, you ain't even on my altitude I'm tellin you, I got enough cloud for two And like a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue They like, "Damn who's Drake, where's wheelchair Jimmy at?" On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here, gimme that I'm cutting lights out like it's bedtime These other rappers lukewarm like red wine The truth hurts so please don't rub it in I'm not signed yet, so I'm still budgeting I'm like Jeopardy, I'm still buzzin in Every city that you got a nephew or a cousin in I miss cake these days I can't even afford a mistake these days All of my favorite girls miss Drake these days Please don't take offense to my ways Cause I need drug money Who got drug money? I am talkin "white Phantom sittin' on dub" money I am talkin "cold champagne at the club" money And no I ain't emotional, but baby I love money To all these A&R's that's playin' stars Why you gotta act dumb? (dumb) Your girl know how I beat it like a flat drum And spit dirty like I'm chewing on black gum I fooled y'all, ain't shit for me to come back from [Interlude] Oh! Yes! I'd like to take this opportunity To formally welcome you to this extravaganza That I call Comeback Season Hope you enjoy your stay Drinks are on me, by the way, yeah [Verse 2: Drake] How the fuck Jay and Dame gon' break up 'fore they meet Drake? I'm sure it can be resolved, I'm just hopin that they make up I'm perfecting my craft using more cess Tryna make some cheese off a single is a process Get it? Kraft, single, cheese, process Sit back and admire the talent that I possess Top notch, no less, oh yes, I'm known in the city But need to bust out like a model that show chest Cause you deal with agents from check collections I'm keepin' it cleaner than Little X direction And baby girl, if you don't like me, it's prolly due to the fact That you are les like NextSelection The city is mine, I control this, you know this Cause you are nothing like it and I'm so this, the coldest I'm in Jamaica, docked at the bay, what up Otis? I'm back with the form like Obus, I go, yeah And I'mma teach it so you learn right You can't come on this ride, you need to earn height With no hydro bill, I let the lights burn out And after that I take 'em back like returned flights, yeah You can't miss the boy Me and Rich united like van Nistelrooy Bar Mitzvah kid, get your hits destroyed Cause I keep it under wraps like Christmas toys No witnesses, no mistresses This the present and I'm a show you what gifted is, mayne Keep it real, no other youngin's as hot as me You a Gucci groupie, my nigga, and I'm a prodigy What I'm direct for, cause I'm who they check for I waited for connects while you was playin' Connect Four You was playin' Uno, I was doing you know Whatever us rappers do to develop a new flow, I promise [Outro] Shout out to 40-40 Yeah my right hand! |
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| Comeback Season | Comeback Season Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-comeback-season-lyrics | [Produced by Nottz] [Verse] I got ice all over my windshield I can tell it's gon' be a cold winter I hit the defrost, I never turn the heat off And still I'm so chilly willy snowflake These silly billies really fail to act as if they know Drake Always gossipin' callin' and textin' Magneto niggas tryna bring down ex-men Tellin' my ex-girl tryin' to explain How I am no good, so go with the next man, but dog You don't know me, you don't know us We go by the name of A-T-F, and any previous affiliation They know to hold they tongue and I spare 'em humiliation I know you in and out, nigga I am not playin' Just fall back, keep on Escape'in and Alize'in And stop tryna act like you like me and my team Not us, so you knock us, that's precisely what I mean And dog, it's forever clear, my money evergreen My presence required in places you have never been It's all in a day's work, that's what I am on NBC, MTV, Viacom And whose Continental GT is outside Showin' them how monumental he be? One wheel on the curb, ticket on the dash It's like every fuckin' summer I just switch it on they ass And maaan I'm a commodity, none of them as hot as me The industry standard, so I am what they gotta be Cause Drake's syllables is like Jake Gyllenhaal Can't help it, I been brainwashed to kill 'em all I think I should pass my own amendment You frontin' with glass all in your pendant You ain't livin', rapper, you never have been You a has-been, a gas station attendant Your man is a turkey, you wit' a liar I'm clearin' the air, I'm a humidifier I'm spittin' fire, and gettin' flyer And what you plannin' for this summer, I did it prior I've shattered shows in tattered clothes Met status quos, this is the South And I am, present when it matters most The startin's hot but pay attention to my latter flows Givin' brain ain't bad girl, don't be that opposed I flatter hoes And drink Dom, they always ask me, "Is that a rose?" "You mean Rosé? Why yes it is" I stopped trying years ago, this is effortless I'm in your house got the key to your home I am Jeopardy asked Wikipedia known I am A.A. driven and Expedia flown So stop jackin' my style, you're in need of ya own, man |
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| Comeback Season | Closer To My Dreams (Ft. Andreena Mill) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-closer-to-my-dreams-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time Like what it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams I didn't know much then but, probably tell you a lil' somethin' now [Verse 1: Drake] Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since Get bored quickly He stay grown So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly Ex girl strippin' I can't stop her New girl trippin' but I can't drop her Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black When you hollerin' at labels And they silencing you back Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track Well Gunshot for the young yacht owner See there's everybody else then there's one top loner First place is often the worst place But fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case Watch blue and green diamonds I call it the Earth face I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste I get a dessert plate Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal I've been Urkel for some years it's better bein' Jaleel Though I rock lean snap it's better bein' this real It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel Seat back Light sayin' tank on E I got the drank on me You better bank on me To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me Nah Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole Singin' off-key like [Andreena harmonizes] I'mma spare y'all Why you wanna judge me I don't ever compare y'all The city is mine I know it because I'm there y'all It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all Spring '07 second quarter I'm droppin' With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' And take over the summer Tour to tour hoppin' I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' Really no other option Spend a lot of money just to make it back Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is wack Are checkin' my availability just to make a track I promise mama I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at a dinner table And say "My baby's famous and I knew it" (yeah) And it wasn't nothin' to it I've drawn it and drew it 'til the pen was out of fluid The ballpoint run out Then all joints come out classic Rappers are fake we can all point one out [Drake Talking] Yeah I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF (uhh) Miss Andreena Mill [Hook: Andreena Mill] Closer to my dreams I'm gettin' higher Yeah I feel it in my sleep I said I'm gettin' higher Yeah And closer to my dreams Whoa Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on Closer to my dreams [Verse 2: Drake] Look I took a plane to Hawaii with D And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progressed From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video Which made everything right with X (Songz) I got too many records and not enough shows Far too many rappers and not enough ___ Well You can fill the blank in They tryna be the best Just tryna place in the rankin' Day care play pen drop out To grade ten drop out To summer '05 with the grey Benz drop out Charcoal Charger Racin' through back streets On my Craig David shit the Artful Dodger Shola Ama I told her I'mma 'Bout to get my run on so hold the commas Times've changed now I'm older mama And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama And that's the realest shit I ever wrote A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note And "Hi, haters I'm back off of hiatus How ya album doin'? I'm gettin' cake off of my latest" Anticipated like the iPhone Respected in any city that I roam Summertime Wintertime Dinnertime Anytime Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive Home [Outro: Drake talking] Yeah one more time 'fore we turn the lights out ladies and gentleman (Sing it to' em 'Dreena) lights 'bout to go down, curtains 'bout to close but I want y'all to enjoy yourself on the way out, yeah man (Yeah man) [Hook] |
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| Comeback Season | Replacement Girl (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-replacement-girl-lyrics | [Intro: Trey Songz] Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement [Verse 1: Drake & Trey Songz] Let me show you what it is I was birthed up top but was raised at the bottom of the map Where the girls all thick and the hottest niggas rap If you lookin' for the good then we got 'em in the trap like, ooh wee Took 'em from white sneaks to Louis This metaphor might sound a little confusin' but Y'all don't really know me if you know me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I done come all way from the Days Inn And all the hotels that I stayed in And I took my lifestyle from mediocre to good And now I say it's sittin' at amazin' Girls tryna SoHo lobby us Hear 'em all screamin' then it's probably us But I can't blame females Females can't really ignore somethin' this obvious What you really expect when I strut through town? Two or three days, I shut you down Chilin' with the homie Trey Songz You call him the prince, he rep two up, two down Anyone I know get used to me I'm far from the man that I used to be And I don't ever really kick game I know you find it impressive whenever you introduced to me 'Cause I'm a good dude who take pride in that Need good lovin' I'm providin' that Understand that I'm worldwide, you get it how you want it wherever you be residin' at 'Cause I do things from the M-town To the UK and from Spain back out to Texas This album's for my fans, but, yo, this hook is for my exes [Hook: Trey Songz] This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl You only show your face 'cause you know that I'm a star girl What you tryna to make it, don't ever mistake it Girl, my time is limited and I ain't tryna waste it all on you You had a chance, now it's gone, gone for you Oh, you had a man now you don't, now you don't Back to the basics, I think I made it Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Ain't ya never seen a youngin' so fly? (Probably not) Lookin' for someone your type I done left behind the love of my life (She gone) Tryna find another one tonight And if it's you baby, let yourself be seen Don't matter skirts, dresses or jeans I got that work, know what I mean And I'm flexin' on my ex if you know what I mean [Hook: Trey Songz] This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl You only show your face 'cause you know that I'm a star girl What you tryna to make it, don't ever mistake it Girl, my time is limited and I ain't tryna waste it all on you You had a chance, now it's gone, gone for you Oh, you had a man now you don't Back to the basics, I think I made it Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl [Verse 3: Drake] With the other dudes she get picked for some take out Until they slip up and then they break out But it's another story over here at Drake's house 'Cause I'm dripped up and I'm draped out And I'm leaned back, scopin' Lookin' for a woman that I should wife Who got just the right amount of loyalty Yeah but is still anticipatin' us livin' the good life We go LA, VA, NY, TO Sunshine and that heatstroke And them fur hoods in that deep snow We have breakfast in the bedroom Break bread downstairs in the basement Since Jay and Kellz ain't doin' they thing no more Guess me and the boy Songz the replacement [Hook: Trey Songz] This one is for you girl, you know who you are girl You only show your face 'cause you know that I'm a star girl What you tryna to make it, don't ever mistake it Girl, my time is limited and I ain't tryna waste it all on you You had a chance, now it's gone, gone for you Oh, you had a man now you don't , now you don’t Back to the basics, I think I made it Ladies make some noise if you wanna be my replacement girl [Outro: Trey Songz] Let's go |
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| Comeback Season | Barry Bonds (Freestyle) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-barry-bonds-freestyle-lyrics | [Verse] It's what you all been waiting for, ain't it? Your weekly entertainment For me to get a hold of this beat and go 'head, claim it I'm about to paint a picture, you niggas go 'head, frame it Since we getting Seinfeld on some Jerry and Elaine shit I flow far from mediocre And if we talking cards, I will fold him with the poker You and your whole crew are like a deck of 54 So it's obvious y'all gon' steady be rolling with some jokers And me, I'm rolling with some brokers Like, damn, could you niggas get any broker? I got my new girl so content Just save yourself the embarrassment, don't even approach her Disguise yourself, go buy a costume I am making stocks work while you working stock rooms Ugh, and I was praying I would drop June But label reps applying pressure to make them pop tunes So I keep it rocking for Pete's sakes You fake gangsta rappers are cliché And if you ain't talking dough when you meet Drake I'll be all in your face, like, "No speak-a la ingles" Soon as you hear it, you quote it They try to be the one that I done left out the show with But trust me, I'm aware, and my car's right there Is this interior enough for y'all ulterior motives? 'Cause if you like it, y'all should stick with me My money good, I ain't never had to flip a ki A lot of ice, a lot of cream like Dickie Dee Might cut the phone and disapear like Michie Mee But I'ma try and have you on the trip with me Sliding through Henri Bendel like it's slippery And your ex-man is a hater, officially Probably 'cause he know I'm exactly what you wish he be Yeah, that's the reason why he looking hard 'Cause I done snatched the Chips Ahoy out the cookie jar He just mad 'cause his girl's at the house With her tongue sticking out like a Michael Jordan rookie card Let me address this, pardon me while I fix A couple subliminal lines caught me in the mix I guess he thought he could've been Gotti in the flicks But at this point, I'm just poking a body with a stick Nowadays, rapping is a children's hobby And girls keep telling me I'm still this snobby I tell them myself is who I am feeling, probably Just because I got a buzz like a building lobby It ain't a song that your ass finna skip I tried to sell weed, give me cash for the zip The way your girlfriend pumped me up in the car Seem like she don't really need no gas for the trip Millionaire shades, fade with the waves I smirk at a nigga if he still rocking braids That just lets me know that we ain't on the same page And that goes out to every nigga except Trey I'm outta here, baby They asked me about the past years and how does it phase me I wouldn't take it back, nah, not if they paid me Mr. Bet You That's Expensive 'cause it's not a fugazi Spitting a Crock Pot of bottomless gravy The shit is so nasty, how is it tasting? And you can probably find him walking out of a Macy's Forget it, girl, they just thinking how to replace me Exit with a joke, leave these niggas some hope You took that 'Ye beat and put that shit in a choke Well, I'm thinking I should leave out on this note Nigga, keep your two cents, I ain't tryna leave you broke [Refrain] Life of a don, lights keep glowing Come up in the club with that fresh shit on And something crazy on my arm, uh-ahem And here's another hit, Barry Bonds |
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| Comeback Season | Going in for Life Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-going-in-for-life-lyrics | [Verse] I don't think they really ready for my wardrobe I show up right before the store close And blow the fee from my last four shows I do one song and use four flows She used to be a Christian before Now, all she wanna do is shop for Christian Dior clothes Like, "Baby, those are cute, I adore those" Me and the salesman build a rapport so He understand the fact that I'm spending offshore dough Cash-only transactions, homie And please, no receipts—the feds like to explore those They can't audit if they dont know I bought it Been doing it for years, homie; thoroughly, I thought it... Through, what it do? I am currently recording on a track Admitting most of my currency’s imported But too late now, it's too legitimate to hit 'em with... A lawsuit, even if those are acts that I did commit Repeat offender, Anita Baker playing in the whip As they pull me over, "my sweet surrender" I got a Jewish lawyer as my lead defender A Menschkeit, as they say; he’s a legal bender And ATF is present, every regal member The coalition is so efficient You have to be invited, or there's no admission We know tradition, we spend money So don't try to compete if you in no position I wish you would listen I take you back to this trial Where I am about to be home again like New Edition My foot is just solely fit for this shoe it fits in Used to record in the basement that Renny grew his piff in When Pops turned over keys like a new ignition If Hov is Jordan, I guess I'm cool with Pippen 'Til I mention that I wanna play a new position No team-playing, no screen-setting "Because I wanna win games, Coach, I'm through assisting" The takeover, the break's over, nigga And I'ma keep killing 'em until the day that Drake's over The wait's over, the tape's coming They bullshitting, but I am equipped with great plumbing The human mentality, so eager to hate something And try to play it off like it ain't jumping And it's the predicament that you found Drake in The condo that I just purchased sound vacant 'Cause I have just been sittin' in this cell Thinking what I could've done to make my first video groundbreaking And whenever I'm flowing on the mic Aside from talking 'bout the D I'm throwing in your wife I treat this one session as if it were my last And I pretend tomorrow is the day I'm going in for life, like that! |
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| Comeback Season | Where To Now Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-where-to-now-lyrics | [Intro: Drake talking] Okay... There comes a time... When you gotta be like You know, I've come this far on my own, done a lot for myself Where to now, you know? But I just—I just tell myself this one thing [Verse: Drake] It was worth it, it was all worth it And by this time, I understand that I ain't perfect There ain't a pair of Louis shoes I ain't purchased And I was on some shit, but they served they purpose And I got verses, I got verses My sixteens should be arriving in hearses They get bodied, you see how I murk this I switch flows much as my girl switch purses Yeah, Heartbreak Drake, I'll put it on your wife If I put it in a verse, then I put it on my life Liquor that's over ice and denim that's overpriced And tryna make all my goals for the future come overnight Go—Go—Go—Goddamn, how time soars I'm tryna get that house in Toronto with pine floors Come over, watch a season of Flight of the Conchords And I try to put some lotion all over your contours But ugh, tell me you surfing, let me know you on board You can't seal up the bottle once all of the Dom's poured Yes, I swear to God, girl I put it on Lord I'm tryna show you life through the tint on these Tom Fords Ethiopian girl, Ethiopian girl With your long, curly hair and yo' big ass boo-tay Reading all them pro-Black, pro-female books Just let 'em, let 'em know that you ain't no groupie You need a prescription, a vision correction I'm young and successful, I'm living perfection And man, if '09 is when I'ma see mine Being cool ain't enough, homie; I'ma freeze time, like that! |
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| Comeback Season | Share Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-share-lyrics | [Hook (x3)] Take what you want, take what you want Take what you want, take what you want But, you gotta share it with the world [Verse: Drake] Lately I've been murdering and avoiding conviction This shit is like an addiction conflicting with what I do Shout out to K Davis and my connect up at Avis Cause every weekend I'm rollin' out stuntin' in somethin' new Fortunately I am at an elevated level I'm celebrated at home and I am high above it all But apologies to my fans that be super conscious Just wait 'til I get my money right and I am going to ball ball ball [Hook] Take what you want, take what you want Take what you want, take what you want But, you gotta share it with the world |
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| Comeback Season | Give Ya (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-give-ya-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Check, look And I ain't tryna get to know nobody but you Do me a favor tell me what's happenin' I am drinkin' XO D is sippin' some Appleton Usually the things I desire I always apprehend Back again return of the mack again 'Deceiving' was cool I'll never record the track again Even though my ex is fuckin' one of my rapper friends I don't wanna seem like I am always attacking them verbally You can stop frontin' I know you heard of me Babygirl ya, ya, ya heard of me Little me Pay attention I guarantee you it'll be One of the best, decisions you've made I'm sonnin' them all I live in the shade Previously mischievous behaviour was the leader of me You could say I was fresh to some conceited degree Steppin' out the house tryna figure out where cameras from Cheaters would be But now I need a culprit I am talkin Long Sands Beach, condo adult shit I am talkin' all day shoppin' sprees in the mall with Friends that I ball with Hear me, Trey's girl? Go and get you some Fall shit Sweetie I am a track's demise I will kill this song 'til it actually dies With a military jacket and some packed supplies I won't say I'm the best 'til the stats arrive And all these a-list parties you fraternize Where you can't wear hats inside it's only slacks and ties But you don't never act surprised You just hold it down for your boy 'til the plaques arrive And girl, I used to blow a couple thousand at the shake joint Now it cost a couple thousand for a Drake joint I gave up a lot to make a progress I give it to you, and you take it the best [Chorus: Trey Songz] When I give ya what I give ya (You gon' like that) When I give ya what I give ya (You throw it right back) It ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh) I need a women not a girl cause I'm bout that (oh no no) And when I give ya what I give ya (You gon' like that) When I give ya what I give ya (You throw it right back) It ain't a women in the world that can doubt that (oh) I need a women not a girl cause I'm bout that (oh no no) And when I give ya what I give ya [Verse 2: Trey Songz] (It's The Prince, look here) Yup it's me again, Songz with a 'z' again Canadian visitor, lady exhibitor Play me I'll visit ya Lay you in critical, condition So don't get it twisted nigga But back to the pimpin' nigga Intercontinental you can catch me laid up Somethin' with a fly face, slim waist, big butt That's why I love what I does Shot a couple videos now we got the city froze Somethin' like my wrist be Niggas know how this shit be Step into the club security never frisk me Buy so much liquor they give us a couple sips free I be on Hennessy, straight, no cubes Take me where the women be, I won't lose Drake take Patrón to the face 'til he wasted I'm blowin 'til I'm gon' outta space in the Matrix Call me Mr. Anderson huh I'm ramblin' But at the same time I'm spittin' a flame rhyme Baby what's your name? They call me the game mind Most valuable player baby listen it's game time We could take a couple shots break down ya d's Take it to the hole post up on me Let me fill the arena, I'll be Gilbert Arenas Somethin' like a wizard when I give ya what I give ya [Chorus: Trey Songz] When I give ya what I give ya (You gon' like that) When I give ya what I give ya (You throw it right back) It ain't a woman in the world that can doubt that (oh) I need a woman not a girl cause I'm bout that (oh no no) And when I give ya what I give ya (You gon' like that) When I give ya what I give ya (You throw it right back) It ain't a woman in the world that can doubt that (oh) I need a woman not a girl cause I'm bout that (oh no no) And when I give ya what I give ya |
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| Comeback Season | Don't You Have a Man (Ft. Dwele & Little Brother) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-dont-you-have-a-man-lyrics | [Chorus: Dwele & Drake] Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? (Yeah) I can't believe it (I know you got a man) Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything (Kick it to you like this) [Verse 1: Drake] Why you over there looking at me While your man standing right beside you? The temporary happiness he might provide you But you know and I know that nobody gon' do you like me Tryna save you like a goalie in line-of-sight I know that I feel her, but slowly, I'm kinda like I don't really wanna hit this girl And still, she want this chap's stick like Napoleon Dynamite Well, I'ma give it to you, honeybunches You feel it all under your ribs like some tummy crunches All my other girls all up on that subtle shit They don't wanna cut it, they want a rapper to cuddle with Consequences keep weighin me down So whenever she thinks I'm serious, I'm playing around It gets deeper and colder, the funny thing is I'm writing this in my head as she asleep on my shoulder, like... [Chorus: Dwele] Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything [Verse 2: Big Pooh] Look, we had a lil' thing, a wintertime fling You some getback for your man mistreating But that was then, you know, some hush-hush I ain't never really see a future in us Plus, your man still there, let's be fair You'd do the same things to me My feelings never did go past some late-nigh- smash I'on't wanna take the place of he Late nights, 85 South on my way to the crib And somebody got a song for me I already know what you about, 'cause I been the other man And you not gonna trap me with your silly lil' plan It's my bad, should've chose a wo-man But I'm in the mix with this lil' girl, playing I'm saying, you need to do what you do I'm not tryna take it any further with you, c'mon [Chorus: Dwele] Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything [Verse 3: Phonte] Ugh, ugh, I met her at the bar, sipping on Patrón And now, it's been three years off and on 'Cause the same page, we are rarely often on 'Cause when I'm in, she out, and when she in, I'm gone (C'mon) We lost contact like Bausch & Lomb But regained it while she was building a house and home Wit this new cat, sayin that he doin her right It just proves that she don't know what to do with her life 'Cause if so, she wouldn't have to change her strategy And wouldn't need me to recharge her batteries One minute, she mad at me; next minute, it's all good And I'm in her body like "Gray's Anatomy" I don't understand why God sent me to you And I cain't try to justify that foul shit we do (Ugh) All I know is that each time I'm stickin you I think to myself, "Damn, if only her nigga knew," but... (Hahaha, yeah) [Chorus: Dwele] Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything, baby |
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| Comeback Season | Bitch Is Crazy Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-bitch-is-crazy-lyrics | [Intro] Aww man Ho! Yes! Hahaha Yeah... Can y'all hear me out there? It's a lovely night tonight ain't it? Yeah I know I know what they thinkin' they ain't heard the beat they aleady scared You know how I get down But look I'm just gon keep it real [Verse 1: Drake] I'd like to know if there is a chemical Imbalance in your makeup Yeah (Gotta be something wrong with you baby) Sometimes I wonder... wonder if you plan Half of this shit before I wake up (Ohh Yeah) Callin my ex-girl or e-mailin my mama (Damn) You're the only one That's causin me this drama And then expect favors (Yea) When you come in town And I know if I see you guaranteed it's goin down [Hook] Cause Too stay with this girl (Ho!) You couldn't pay me! I respect a woman But this bitch is crazy (Hahaha) This bitch is crazy (Yea) This bitch is crazy I respect a woman (I do) But this bitch is crazy [Outro] She don't even know That's the craziest part right? She just oblivious to the whole shit like And you know like I was sayin sometimes I gotta get my R&B on you know I wanna wear the wife beaters With the slit at the top so I can tear it easy and all that I wanna sing in the rain girl You know what I'm talkin bout Yea I need a R&B name too like uh... like uh... like I don't know I'll think of it Hey! Hahaha You crazy man for real Ho! Oh well nigga fall back ho! Goddamn I said it without sayin' it man |
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| Comeback Season | The Last Hope (Ft. Kardinal Offishall & TheBLKLT$) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-the-last-hope-lyrics | [Hook: Andreena Mills] I gotta make it out, or move quickly Can't allow the past to restrict me But this time around they won't skip me I am the last hope. Don't hesitate not even for a second The hustle has become an obsession I'm on the front line with my weapon I am the last hope [Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall] Can you imagine the last breath of Christ? The last breath of Christopher Wallace on that faithful night The last step that Martin Luther took as a man I got the power of my world in my hand The Microphone brings life or death in the blink of an eye I was born to provoke those born to die I was conceived to beat all odds like Las Vegas T-dot motherfucker, watch the world rape us Greatest strugglers hustle to succeed Cross water smugglers tussle to burn weed It meets that pressure to success in the South Niggas watching what I say magnifying my mouth I never take back talk, I apply the force Hand blistering from many years of holding the torch When the skin rebuilds, it grows tougher than leather So we can keep on hold it forever My name's Kardinall [Hook] I gotta make it out, or move quickly Can't allow the past to restrict me But this time around they won't skip me I am the last hope. Don't hesitate not even for a second The hustle has become an obsession I'm on the front line with my weapon I am the last hope [Verse 2: Drake] Jealousy is something I haven't felt in years There's nobody around for me to be jealous of I bet you do a show in my city and no one cheers Even if you make the music that ladies and fellas love Dawg, I'm incredible fuckin unforgettable, but when it comes to records I will eat it if it's edible They say the futures always for-seen That's why I'm steady getting more money more cream My flow is stuck in the moment that comes before dreams I stay avoiding unlucky like 14 And people get behind and they fight for em' cause he won't let no other niggas write for em' And even when its quite warm, the attitude coursing through the veins and my city is an ice storm The name's Drake and I don't take it for granted I can take it you offended cause I'm taken advantage man [Hook] I gotta make it out, or move quickly Can't allow the past to restrict me But this time around they won't skip me I am the last hope. Don't hesitate not even for a second The hustle has become an obsession I'm on the front line with my weapon I am the last hope |
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| Comeback Season | Must Hate Money (Ft. Rich Boy) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-must-hate-money-lyrics | [Produced by Neenyo] [Intro] I've got it made thats what I'm talking about Going down to the fashion store and get myself fitted out Going down to the dealers buy myself a brand new car So me and my lady can ride [Verse 1: Drake] Check, I wish y'all coulda seen me back in high school, backpack Grey range black Ac' Put a half a stack out just to get a stack back Double that school dance, Fresh J's, new pants Back when "fuck bitches, get money" was the new chant It started out about a boy like Hugh Grant Now I'm a young man doin things you can't But you can't call me Champagne Charlie I campaign hardly My damn chain glitter ruby red The type of shit that leave your hand stained scarlet I live it, thought you knew this I swear that we been through this Your boyfriends future plans got 'em on todays to-do list Cause he rollin wit more squares then you would find up on a rubix Bingo, money ain't a thing ho That prometh with that sprite and jolly rancher so flamingo I ain't speaking in code real niggas they know the lingo Cause when I'm in the spot it's popping like Christopher's single More Videos X Powered By [Hook] If ya'll don't like me then (you must hate money, money) Guaranteed if you had it to spare you could probably comprehend I'm just sayin' man (you must hate money, money) They be gettin' jealous when you paid, savin' everything they made, I keep thinkin' that (you must hate money, money) Telling people my image is lame, and I'm whats wrong with the game, but I'm feelin' like (you must hate money, money) Considering everywhere I go got couple grand to blow man you know [Verse 2: Rich Boy] Hey, I'm flyer then a motherfucker Haters wanna see me dead like John Tucker(so) I'm in that big boy 550 s-class I hit the gas and watch them hoes waving through the glass Pimp glass im riding new in 2008 (say what) I hit them hoes and send em home, you take em on a date That white gucci ticker let em know there's money here I grip the grain and sit on seats thats made of cashmere 5 karats in my ear, you see them hoes jock? Bitch theres a whole lota rocks up in this powder watch I'm writin letters to the pen for my brother irving Send him a picture of that drop with me in it swervin Hotter than a bitch rock, Cooler than some ice cream Gotta feed myself I'm up here living in a dream My cadillac mean but my 88 a beast If bein fly against the law bitch call the po-lice [Hook] [Verse 3: Drake] Stacks on deck, lac's mounted on D's I dont trust you so make sure you count it all please And once its all there, then that put me at ease And these niggas just mad cause they account is on freeze Baby pay attention please, I'm more coordinated then a dance team Its my turn, my turn like advance green My true religion is money, check out the pant seams I got cash in my palm I call it hand cream And I just want the paper My momma trying to go to rome and I just wanna take her Im tryin to figure what the los angle is like a laker So I can be on beaches with my niggas in jamaica I say 'baby get low', You just getting by They hating cause my swagger at a all time high Shit its a damn shame homie I dont even try Get money mofo is all you hear me reply [Hook] |
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| Comeback Season | Asthma Team Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-asthma-team-lyrics | I swear to you Lord Same dudes used to laugh at me See me in the CL 6 with Haffa B They know that money begets money so naturally Me and Haffa could blow a couple of stacks hassle free I'm like fuck y'all haters on behalf on me Cause I could flood the city with a staff of three I'm talking me and two part -ners in that Caprice With no copies made I got the master keys And fast cars, fast women, fast cash and cream Could mould you rappers like plasticine I have to dream, but dog Me and success are two things you don't wanna find your ass between *Back against the wall like a plasma screens* The inside of my wallet is pasture/ past your green And you are now hanging with the asthma team Sweetie catch your breath while I smash the scene I should leave Earth, nothing left to do here Everyday is Christmas and e'ry night is New Year's Say whatever, I never been concerned about who hears Call my town Sparta and I'm coming with two spears I'm telling you dog, always got the spring collection in fall I run my bill up making executives calls And with me, women be building these sceptical walls But once you slept with one dime man, you slept with them all, uhh Family, money, and music is all I ever knew My necklace suffer from depression it's forever blue Cheer up baby you don't see all this revenue? I started the game at level two I'm sayin' Stop acting like teen girls are my only market I parallel the Flying +Spur+ +Tony park+ it And it's cool if you spill suttin it's only carpet That's why I get my interior colour only dark shit Toronto's where you livin' today And you ain't making records that people are driven to play I would advise you to really make a move, sooner than later Cause these are only the joints that I'm giving away You feel me? |
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| Comeback Season | Do What You Do (Remix) (Ft. Nickelus F & No Malice) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-do-what-you-do-remix-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] I do this for ya'll man Malice, Nickelus F, it's the REMIX! [Verse 1: Malice] Lights slow motion, steppin' out the Phantom All eyes on me, peekin' and glancin' Leanin' on the wall, with b-boys dancin' Ears, neck, and wrists lookin' like the king's ransom One chick, each arm, makin' it a tandem Flat here costing' like fifty grand standard Bottles poppin', cars wit' options We livin' like kings, homie, you just watchin' And I'm a show for ya, marble flo' for ya And that thing in the driveway, came with the spoiler I ain't bluffin', cop jewels off the Russian Diamonds in the Jesus, look like he's blushin' Miami breezes, we cross seasons Escaped indictments, thank you Jesus Y'all haters ain't even got a clue While we get this paper, and that's how we do [Bridge] R-E U-P G-A-N-G R-E U-P G-A-N-G [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 2: Drake] Check, the verses I'm writing you might wanna learn it You hatin my song but your wife wanna burn it So now you at the store for some blank CDs You can't see me, for your sake might wanna return it Cause, if you bring them discs home to ya girl, she'll forget you And I'll be the only one she concerned with To the people that ignored me before this This one is for you as a song re-recorded Funny thing is, you just noticed me now but I was here all along Your vision's just been distorted I'm so throwed I live this, you ask me what the business And I write a sixteen and report it The waiting is over I think music need it Drake cuttin his records without gettin weeded People in the South want it chopped and screwed, I got this dude They expectations I'mma exceed it Like a singer with only backgrounds ya'll record it When it's done ya lyrics tend to mislead ish Finally here I'mma star with the timing My swagger is chill, and my flow is reclining This for anybody that's searchin for cash, and purchasing fast You only get the dough when you grindin And so I grind like I'm listening to I Wayne My pain, you can experience through the rhyming, boy! [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 3: Nickelus F] Ugh, do what you do and I does what I does These chicks love me, they say boy, you’re clean-cut for a thug You should see the stampede when we rush in the club It’s like a offensive foul how they running to us Charge all their drinks on that platinum card Lord I got ‘em hooked like the back of a bra Ugh man, I am, like Sam, I am I get the green, plus the eggs and ham And a pen for any beef trying to approach us Let the sucker burn, I don’t even flip 'em over Nickelus F. teamed with Drake, now you mad as hell Ain’t seen a better looking union since Gabrielle Well, I'm hot as hell and I don’t even need a stylist Spit the infernal like the Real World Challenge V.A., Nickelus F., push your mileage You’re running up our animals like white boys, they cow-tip Everybody knows Cap from the south of Wallis I ain’t gotta use a fist, slap you with the chalice [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do |
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| Comeback Season | Easy to Please (Ft. Richie Sosa) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-easy-to-please-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, look [Verse 1: Drake] Me and Sos, we from two different walks of life Mutually we understand there's a problem, we don't talk to vice The watch is yellowy-green That's sum awkward ice I never signed for a mill' but been offered twice I'm awful nice, lyrics that I often write Inspire no-talent rappers to get off the mic And I could pick you up from work when you get off tonight Drop you at the house soon as you get off the pipe, man I flow so cool like autumn nights When I body this, tell me if the coffin's light But don't try and tell me that a dolphin's white Mislead Drake, that is not at all polite It's a shame cause that's how the biz goes Imagine if these other niggas flop and his blows Bet I get a co-sign somethin' like no time They'll be tryna sub a nigga in like Quizno's [Hook: Richie Sosa & Drake] All I need is some weight, my scale, some money for bail A lil' booth at the club for the whole cartel Nigga my drink, my smoke, a bird on E And somethin' heavy on my waist man, I'm easy to please I need my moms, my pa, a bottle of cliqua The whole ATF you know who we are My women, my money, and leave me the keys Of somethin fast and I'm good man I'm easy to please [Verse 2: Richie Sosa] I never lived in a fancy house I grew up where the guns pop and the child molesters pulled the candy out So I never really had a chance to escape Fast forward to '07, ain't nothin' much changed The D still scope the crip And the mics ain't really that much bigger than the roaches is And told the same damn sad story, different publishin' D boys jugglin', single mother strugglin' The media try to cover it But the Cottonelle two-ply in your neighbor's house, I'm on some other shit Me and Drake from two different walks of life But both understand the pressure from the sharks that bite My left arm's like David Wells My right arm's like Holliday, so I'm probably lookin' at 8 to 12 For just tossin' one of my close friends a bag of chips Shit, I know they want me locked up [Hook: Richie Sosa & Drake] All I need is some weight, my scale, some money for bail A lil' booth at the club for the whole cartel Nigga my drink, my smoke, a bird on E And somethin' heavy on my waist man, I'm easy to please I need my moms, my pa, a bottle of cliqua The whole ATF you know who we are My women, my money, and leave me the keys Of somethin fast and I'm good man I'm easy to please |
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| Comeback Season | Faded (Ft. Nickelus F) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-faded-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Please [Verse 1: Drake] D-d-d-d-damn what did I consume Something spinnin' fast either me or it's the room I bet you it's the room, cause I don't do no drugs Or maybe it's that 'tron cause I sure do have a buzz Baby either way I'm throwed and I am on a mission So if your ears a virgin I'd advise you not to listen Cause this shit isn't kosher and this shit isn't Christian It's that motherfuckin' heat you can find up in the kitchen Baby holla at your nigga, I got that shit for low Okay maybe I don't but guarantee someone I know Wait let me slow it down (down) I'm gettin' ahead (head) Plus it's gettin' hot so I'm a take a seat instead (stead) I'm lucky I ain't dead (dead) I'm on a rollercoaster ride y'all We all of age and I ain't got nothin' to hide y'all And in this game I'm a tidal when the tides small So drop me in and I release just like a time bomb [Chorus: Drake] Every record that I've done, the station here they play it This the city that I run, this the shit that I created They tellin' me I'm the one and I haven't even made it Maybe I'm hearing things cause I'm feeling like I'm faded I'm feelin' like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded I'm feelin' like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded [Verse 2: Nickelus F] I just set the 40 ups, and I got two blunts Bagging sour diesel, stinking like I got a few stumps I’m sipping on lean, while you got fruit punch Getting faded like clothes, I’ve been washed too much Man, smoking with the devil got me high as an angel Blow a smoke ring over my head, it’s a halo Wake up, and bake up, spend the whole day slow Head in the clouds, but my face low Ayo, I got them percocets, you want a percocet? Yo' girl got some nice titties, yeah, a perky set I purchase cess ‘cause everyday I work with stress High while I’m driving, it’s like I’m triyn’ to work a jet And I smoke like a choo-choo train So I stay low-key like Ja Rule new name And I can barely walk, but it’s all good and dandy Man, I’m so high I need a pilot to land me [Chorus: Drake] Every record that I've done, the station here they play it This the city that I run, this the shit that I created They tellin' me I'm the one and I haven't even made it Maybe I'm hearing things cause I'm feeling like I'm faded I'm feelin' like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded I'm feelin' like I'm faded faded f-faded f-faded faded f-faded f-faded faded F-faded f-faded I'm feelin' like I'm- |
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| Comeback Season | Underdog (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-underdog-lyrics | [Intro: Trey Songz] Yeah Man (Aye) You already know what it is (Aye) Trey called Trigga (Aye) Aye man (Aye) Show them why you rappin' homie (Aye) Look [Hook: Drake & Trey Songz] I ain't never been nothin' but a underdog And I ain't gonna never let a nigga hold me under dog Still ride in the drop With my mind on the knot You niggas never take what I got For my underdog [Verse 1: Trey Songz] Just copped new shoes Whip on two two's Dick down you two Throw it on YouTube Tell me what you'd do If I was to do you Baby after one time Sure to make you come back Back like spinal, stack like dominoes Catch me out in Mexico Hasta mañana though, hasta la vista Chest full of reefer Rep for my set till the day I meet the Reaper Petersburg veteran USA resident In USA Today it ain't a city I ain't never been Scared I ain't never been Yea I ain't never been Nothing but a underdog But I'm never under ya'll Still keep it under there Right by the underwear Still in the hood yeah I ain't talking outerwear They be moving powder there Which one of you out of there Wanna get it Cause I'm with it Fuck ya'll, the underdog [Hook: Drake & Trey Songz] I ain't never been nothin' but a underdog And I ain't gonna never let a nigga hold me under dog Still ride in the drop With my mind on the knot You niggas never take what I got For my underdog [Verse 2: Drake] Said I got my city buzzin You should take a trip and view it Shout out to Mr.Rogers Cuz he's supposed to chop and screw it And my liscense just expired So I got to go renew it Cuz I just bought a truck And I am dying to debut it And naw it ain't a Buick I never rendezvous it I'm just in the 'Burg with Trigga And I'm faded off the fluid I made alot of money Then I went ahead and blew it Now I'm trying to make it back So how the fuck you wanna do it My nigga you better do it(Aye)...do it I would say this here's a practice song And lately I been out in Hollywood Just acting wrong What up to Jackie Long I fuck with Jackie Long I clown other dudes on the low I like to laugh alone I get my cash alone That's why I shop alone This here's my uncle's car I drop it and the top is gone Your skin looks like you bathe in magnesia and coppertone And girl I heard your man a fed, don't bring that cop along I'm running every single light Ain't one I'm stopping on This here's a classic jump That big things are popping on So baby wipe me down I sell a watch and swap a home I'm in this solo No I do not have a chaperone I'm in a proper zone That's right the doctor's home This here's my time And I don't even think your clock is on I am a trader And I'm telling you my stock is grown I run my city, got 'em open like the lock is gone Keys out, I ain't talking white though Baby what you be's 'bout I mean for tonight hoe If I break them trees out Pull them Double D's out So I can J Holiday that ass Before I leave's out Holla at me shawty [Hook: Drake & Trey Songz] I ain't never been nothin' but a underdog And I ain't gonna never let a nigga hold me under dog Still ride in the drop With my mind on the knot You niggas never take what I got For my underdog |
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| Comeback Season | Think Good Thoughts (Ft. Elzhi & Phonte) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-think-good-thoughts-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah 9th Wonder Don't judge me, man They tend to say that us rappers are materialistic They say we lack substance Me, 'Te and El 'bout to prove 'em wrong, though [Chorus: Drake] Ugh, we know what you're thinking, love You think we out smoking and drinking, love Pushing big whips, chains clinking, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me We know how you speculate Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date Claim we early and be showing up extra late, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me [Verse 1: Drake] They don't be saying how I'm humble, I'm hella nice Or that I've been approached to sign to Roc-A-Fella twice They just tell you all the rumors they heard And we laugh soon as you come and tell me like Amel and Bryce My groove theory is that when you too cheery They try to bring you down to the level they at Well when they are all unhappy, then it gets a little sticky That's why I am Little Nicky to these devils in rap But, uh, they ain't thinking Drake get smart, girl Nah, they probably think I'll break your heart, girl Haha, I can't lie, you probably right about it And if you give me the ass quick, I'll probably write about it But I hate it when they judge me on how I sound I mean I spit that influential shit from my town I don't know why you sitting on the couch When you see I got a bed, bring your ass here and lie down You think taking your purse off Will lead to me, you taking shirts off and then your skirt off At least I got status because I could've been a local emcee And you probably would've been worse off So I'ma take this hat off, and I'ma hit it till I'm back soft And then I backs off 'Cause you thinking you can predict what happen You the reason I'm thinking I'm getting sick of rapping [Chorus: Drake] Ugh, we know what you're thinking, love You think we out smoking and drinking, love Pushing big whips, chains clinking, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me We know how you speculate Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date Claim we early and be showing up extra late, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me [Verse 2: Phonte] You probably think I walk around with my gun tucked and Swang dick to these hoes like nunchucks Well, you can think what you want but I think you've been watching too much BET: Uncut You need to get real and check out my real life I ain't a tip-drill, don't care what it smell like But if you feel like putting all your notions aside And talking to a real nigga, I'd gladly oblige First name Phonte, I'd be pleased to date ya College educated, got degrees in papers But I'm from the South where if you ain't snapping Or rapping 'bout trapping you's a freak of nature Such an anomaly, speak so well And talk so collegy, such an astonishing Contrast to all the bullshit you've been following On behalf of them, I offer my apologies Maybe with me you'll unlearn Putting all niggas in a box of concerns Me, 'cause I ain't dumb, shit, I'm well-read like sunburn And after me, you'll never leave no stone unturned [Chorus: Drake] Ugh, we know what you're thinking, love You think we out smoking and drinking, love Pushing big whips, chains clinking, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me We know how you speculate Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date Claim we early and be showing up extra late, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me [Verse 3: Elzhi] Yeah, they say you never judge a book by its cover Though you appear as materialistic, just like the others So I followed your words to take 'em in And I don't see what you saying, so they coming off paper-thin That's when I felt that I would need to Do more than just look you up and down To see if I could read you And try to get inside your head only Not just stick my fingers in your middle To get you to spread for me So what I learned on my path to discover? Your story took one ugly turn after another I saw we wasn't on the same page I would've gave you strong play But your words rubbed me the wrong way So now, I'm closing the case You only out for the paperback, that's written all over your face No, El will never judge a book by its cover Until he seen what was in between and looked at what lies are under [Chorus: Drake] Ugh, we know what you're thinking, love You think we out smoking and drinking, love Pushing big whips, chains clinking, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me We know how you speculate Thinking we gon' hit your friend if you object to date Claim we early and be showing up extra late, love But you don't really know me like you think you know me |
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| Comeback Season | Teach U A Lesson (Freestyle) (Ft. Robin Thicke) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-teach-u-a-lesson-freestyle-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Me and you so crucial baby And that champagne so fuchsia baby I do things that you ain't use to baby And take you back home to St. Lucia baby When raindrops hit the tan roof its crazy That's a metaphor, did I lose ya baby? When you are wet and covered in sweat I'll wipe ya ass down like Boosie baby I love all my feedback Tell me to give it to ya if you need that Touch right there, whatever the speeds at If it's over fast then I promise you will relapse Forget what you guess that I'm on and who is in your past I'm refreshing and grown Just charge that cell that I message you on And if you lets us girl, I'mma bring the dressing along You hear that professional tone? Half of that's ice and the rest is Patron Show up on time for the class I'm teaching Cause guaranteed I'mma bring a lesson along And you just gotta bring the breastes along Instead of holding out wondering what it coulda been I confess this address to you And I'm the post man looking for a slot I can put it in With no New York number mom still upstairs I'm two floors under but my room's sound proof You so tempted to satisfy your urge so you don't wonder Yeah I know I told you before I'll grab that for ya like holding a door 'Cause mine's it Polo and yours is Vickie And they just spread all over the floor like [Bridge: Robin Thicke] You feel so good You smell so good You feel so warm Just like I knew you would Can't let you go Can't let you go I can't let you go [Chorus: Robin Thicke] You were late to school I'm gonna have to see you after class You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to straighten you right up You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you Teach you Someone's gonna have to teach you [Verse 2: Robin Thicke] You can call me professor But baby, you broke the rules You won't get the grade you want Unless you stay after school You work it off (work it off) Baby I can give you extra credit (extra credit) But there's something else Girl, can I frisk you? Search your body for You look so guilty to me If I make you nervous It's 'cause you're hidin' WMD's And I'm gonna sentence you Baby, you can do your time on me I can't let you go I can't let you go [Chorus: Robin Thicke] You were late to school I'm gonna have to see you after class You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to straighten you right up You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you Teach you Someone's gonna have to teach you [Outro: Robin Thicke] Just for the moment For tonight Can I make you mine? Is it me, is it mine? Can I love you all my life? |
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| Comeback Season | Missin' You (Freestyle) (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-missin-you-freestyle-lyrics | [Intro] I can't stop missing you, wish I was still with you I can't stop missing you No, no, no, no I can't stop missing you, wish I was still with you I can't stop missing you No, no, no, no [Verse 1: Drake] Nah I never needed advice about All the things you liked to do when it was lights out I drove nice cars, I got a nice house But now I'm steady missing you like a strikeout I always wished I would've cared more That's my only feeling inside whenever I get a song done I'm scared that every girl I care for Will find a better man and end up happier in the long run Ya, and when she not by my side And I hear that she gone Now it's like a shock to my pride I don't care if she know 'Cause that's basically just a male ego Speaking aloud to some real people But you can bounce back Go ladies More records, more sex, more babies Yeah, wanna grant one of my wishes Tired missing you, I'm tryna make you a missus [Verse 2: Trey Songz] I miss the way you kiss I miss the way you wear them heels and make it switch Miss the way ya hair blows in the wind And I miss you staying here till the morning Miss the way you put on your makeup Miss the way you love me too much It's everything about you baby Wanna know where you been lately Do you go out? Do you still live at your old house? Do you got somebody new in your life? 'Cause I can't get you outta my mind [Bridge] And I wanna erase but I can't stop seeing your face And every girl I try to replace you with Why can't I get over it? Simply 'cause I can't [Hook] I can't stop missing you (Can't Stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop missing you (Can't stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop [Verse 3: Trey Songz] Missin' everything you say Missin' all the crazy love we made Why'd you throw it all away? I want you to know it's been hell tryna do this without you here Baby '07 supposed to be our year You confront my worst fears And I had my doubts every time you was going out 'Cause I knew you were tellin' me lies And I can't get that outta my mind [Bridge] And I wanna erase but I can't stop seeing your face And every girl I try to replace you with Why can't I get over it? Simply 'cause I can't [Hook] I can't stop missing you (Can't Stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop missing you (Can't stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop I can't stop missing you (Can't Stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop missing you (Can't Stop) Wish I was still with you (With you) I can't stop missing you, no, no, no, no I can't stop [Outro] I can't stop, missing you I can't stop, missing you (I don't wanna stop) I can't stop missing you (Baby) I can't stop missing you No, no, no, no I can't stop, missin' you |
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| Comeback Season | Man of the Year (Ft. Lil Wayne) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-man-of-the-year-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Damn, I done walked in here Looking like the motherfucking man of the year Think I had the motherfucking plan of the year Which was simply to make groupie fans of my peers And I get my girl whatever she desire And my niggas get whatever they require These rappers old, I’m the reason they expire Plus I got a city that I Carey like Mariah Damn, that punch line was predictable I still got you shitting bricks, homie quit the bull And we don’t need new members, to me the clique is full And I be getting the same women that Tip can pull Believe or not, I receive a lot So I be wearing the same Gucci that Jeezy got And I be buying the Louis that Kanyeezy cop And I be ripping the same records that Weezy rock This shit is easy pop That’s why I’m ready man I’d never copy Nor-bit like Eddie man Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in Norbit Or was it way over your head, did you forfeit? Yeah, I take a woman shopping in a store quick Her ass big, she just trying to make a four fit Yeah, they need to issue out a recall I’m going up and they heading into a freefall The fundamentals are needed, you playing streetball And I was out at BET, but I didn’t see ya’ll These Skee-Lo rappers wishing they could be tall Letting all their fake friends use them like a free stall [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Damn, I done walked in here Looking like the motherfucking man of the year My shades so dark and my ice so bright My buddy in my pants wanna fight your wife Like, round one, round two, round three I told you not to ever bring a bitch ’round me Cause, ain’t no nigga like a Young Money nigga No, ain’t no nigga like me Ya dig [Verse 2: Drake] I said I know you see me chilling super low key If I’m with the right niggas, you can scoop an O.Z All the hustlers and the bouncers and the groupies know me Fresh denim, fresh shades in a coupe with no keys It start up when I touch the door And I encourage ladies to touch the floor As soon as we finish cutting, we can cut some more Then after you get high Make em, get em, girl you finna get low Lights dimmed down Got a lota dough plus a hit sound What you mean you ain’t heard? I come highly recommended Everybody my friend even if they been offended They ain’t really got a choice, it’s an obvious decision You tryna make a come up in my city, it’s a given Plus a nigga famous, plus I got a vision Not to mention having bars like a motherfucking prison They taking too long, their records on hold They threatened by my presence cause I make them feel old Guaranteed if they drop, they bragging bout what they sold Just remember where I live at, fifty thousand's going gold Holla at me when you see me, make yourself known Instead of hatin’ on my music in the comfort of your home Nigga, be a man, you acting like a bitch I ain’t acting like I’m rude I’m just acting like I’m rich, rich Riding with Weezy fucking Baby Are you the type of girl that me and Weezy fucking, baby? Cause I don’t waste time, can’t you see a nigga lazy And I might need some help But, you know, Weezy’s fucking crazy [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Damn, I done walked in here Looking like the motherfucking man of the year My shades so dark and my ice so bright My buddy in my pants wanna fight your wife Like, round one, round two, round three I told you not to ever bring a bitch ’round me Cause, ain’t no nigga like a Young Money nigga No, ain’t no nigga like me Ya dig [Spoken Word: Lil Wayne] Y-M, bitch, everyday Two times on Sunday Spitta! Check your blinkers, baby Check your blinkers, baby Cause, to me, look like you’ve been turning right all day, yeah Right my way, I got a boulevard, baby That’s right, Cash Avenue Wall Street gangsta Carter, y'all Why would I lie, yeah I ain’t rich, bitch, I’m wealthy Young, I talk shit til I die Come kill me, nigga Fuck you, no homo She like it, yeah Boy, these motherfucking glasses I got on right now Are so motherfucking cold [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Damn, I done walked in here Looking like the motherfucking man of the year My shades so dark and my ice so bright My buddy in my pants wanna fight your wife Like, round one, round two, round three I told you not to ever bring a bitch ’round me Cause, ain’t no nigga like a Young Money nigga No, ain’t no nigga like me Ya dig |
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| Comeback Season | New Shit (Ft. Phonte & Von Pea) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-new-shit-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Check (Nottz, Nottz, Nottz) They ask me about this rapper chick I might know I say I never hit it but we sure to try it right though My verses smother beats and they are in need of some lipo As for rappers, she is not my type, she's like a typo Flow is universal, take a blood test, I'm type-O Nottz do me a favor, turn the volume up, it's quite low I write so, I might blow, my chain emits a white glow See life is a scrimmage I am runnin' the ISO What is about to unfold, no tellin' like a dice throw Meet a lot of chicks so your girl is someone I might know It's only if she's nice though, I ain't about the wife though And let no, Uncle Ben's rice throw, that is just how my life go And move faster than the leopard sprint Around the world, got a lot of spots like leopard print I used to think you play too much But I'd rather go deaf than lose touch Holla at me baby [Hook] Look, been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around [Verse 2: Von Pea] It's been a couple weeks out travelin' and this broad I've seen a couple freaks out battlin' for discharge it's odd I try to tell her I ain't seen a flier one Denying some, I have desired some, but that time is done Now I am gon' give it to you straight out of the bottle No chaser, I've embraced one in lace, she was a model Shorty jumped out of the closet even though I mean literal Her girl made it figurative, or maybe that's what liquor do Baby, that's the physical, maybe if we spend A few days all alone on our throne I can get to you I know you feelin' hittin' on the road is the typical But I be in the telly, on your Myspace clickin' through Your pictures, this bruh took a good game But a fella couldn't Roc, I wanna Dash to my Dame I'm sayin', I know I be playin' too much But I'd rather go deaf than loose touch, holla at me [Hook] Look, been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around [Verse 3: Phonte] Round, round, round, round, round Ayo, the same chick from "Don't you have a man?" "Well..." It all blowed over like Manuel Noriega She said she wouldn't marry the player But she's the Tamia to his Grant Hill, man chill I thought you was my damn seal In distress, rescue you from the landfill She said, "That ain't enough protection I need +Affection+ like Lisa Stansfield I guess I can't be mad at this thing that you got I'll lace you up but I ain't tryin' to tie the knot, so ah From me you won't hear no more questions And please understand that you got my blessings I hope that your new love opens doors And is everything that you hopin' for But you can't get my new shit, girl you spoken for [Hook] Look, been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around [Verse 4: Drake] Since you came into college, Hill is somethin you still TiVo Then you switched the vibe and listened to Il Divo Or maybe D.M.P., A Tribe Called Quest But when you call too much then I call less You would always complain about my small texts But what you call conversation, I call stress And that put a barrier between both of our carriers And I would be like "I ain't getting service in your area" You be like "Nigga get your bars up" I just string you along like I was tuning guitars up I know that I was wrong, I think that this is fate You took out those extensions and lost you a little weight Your booty lookin bigger and I think that shit is great A fresh start is in order, let me take you on a date Take you on a date I used to think you used to play too much But I'd rather go deaf than lose touch, holla at me baby! (look) [Hook] Look, been a minute, I know my number outta service Cause sometimes I don't really wanna be reached Damn how things change in a year Tell me how everything goin' And I know someone told me you wanted to teach Let me give you my (new shit) Let me give you my (new shit) (x6) Then call me anytime, I'll bet you I'll be around |
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| Room for Improvement | Intro (Room For Improvement) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-intro-room-for-improvement-lyrics | [Intro] Yo, what's going on? This is Drake And I'ma let you know what you about to witness This right here is a Drake and DJ Smallz collaboration So I'm from Canada, my man's from down South Ya understand, the number one DJ in the South to be exact You heard that in the VMAs, you heard that wherever he goes My man Smalls is out there, down south Same time, reppin' for Toronto, Canada Ya know what I mean? So this right here, listening to right now is the official Southern Smoke Special Edition I call it the "Room For Improvement" mixtape, cause I'm not perfect And I bet neither are you if you listening So you need to just accept what's there, know what I mean? But look, you need to just let this play out From track one, to track whatever, however-many-I-put-on-here You need to just listen to this cause look man, this is the first time Canadian, down south, my man, Smallz, your boy, Drake You know what it is man, so just tune in nigga |
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| Room for Improvement | Pianist Hands Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pianist-hands-lyrics | Thank you Ms. Graham for coming today. You look very nice today, sorry, that's not professional, I guess. They say in Canada, don't mingle business with pleasure, or something like that So, we have to talk about Aubrey, or how he likes to be called, Drake. As I always like to say, there is room for improvement in his learning from piano. He talks a lot, huh? He socialize when I'm teaching. Okay, and when it's time for him to play, he doesn't have pianist hands. If you need example: me, Mozart, and Ray Charles all of us have pianist hands. I'm the only one living with this hands, I guess. Heh I'm kidding, I'm just kidding. Umm it seems like he likes the music and he obviously has a reason, but there is so much room for improvement, you know? Speaking of improvement, I don't think you, Ms. Graham need any of it. Heh I'm kidding, I'm just kidding, haha | 7.4K |
| Room for Improvement | Special (Ft. Voyce) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-special-lyrics | [Intro] Uh yeah man, VO Back again like we never left huh I'm sending this out to any of my girls thats different man Anybody thats special You know I wanna be honest with you women so I'mma start off like this [Verse 1: Drake] Uh look, I'm bold from the get go, go by the title of Drake And treating me like the rest is a vital mistake I'm hopin that ain't nobody else as special as you When I say I've been disappointed I'm addressing a few I finesse then I groove While most of the 8 to 9's in my past Now get a rating thats less than a 2 Its true, I been talking to Aleshia, Keisha and Nadia And Shadia, had to throw peace signs to a lot of ya's Payback, to the same chicks from way back Never call, now they wanna be where I stays at Now they got the new boy, I'm trying to move forward And pass me, classy, something like Drew Lord A new me, cool, see I never get around If I dont change now I dont think I'll ever settle down Even if I gotta travel a bit I'll go around the world and back Cause I know that once I have it thats it and uh [Hook] (Yeah man; yeah) You can't just love me like they do (Talk to 'em V; I need somebody special in you girl) I need someone special in you (I know they out there somewhere dude; Ho!) I know that out there theres a few (Put ya hands up ladies; Yeah man) See I've been searching I don't what to do Can you help me? (Uh) She gotta be special (Yea; You gotta hold me down baby) By that I mean that you gon hold me down (Uh) You gotta be special (Yeah; You never know right?) Cause you never know how people stick around (Uh) Gotta be special A girl I can love that sees nothing wrong with getting used to me Yeah my name ain't change but I'm far from the man that I used to be [Verse 2: Drake] Since a young dude the flow was nasty acidic Ever since the demo dog And groupies are gettin' brave Now they ask me for Rappers, I write 'em a verse And ask me to spit it But I pay no mind though Cause they know I know Hard as these niggas working man They won't sign so Drake and VO back I take it you know that You take it sitting down Or you can take it to gold black And since Drake done took it from curls to waves Its been kind of like a whirlwind phase I mean I had my share of women Now a nigga gettin' girls for days With most of 'em its seemin' like they world is staged But from Georgia to BK and all around the world Get your hands in the air if your avoiding the cliche If you've been hurt and you alone be steady These the same dudes from rewind, grown and ready, and uh (Yea; uh) You can just love me like they do (Vo we back man; Its a beautiful thing dog) I need someone special in you (Uh; I'm looking for somebody special man I'm serious; Ho!) I know that out there, theres a few (I know that they out there man) See I've been searching, I dont know what to do (Ho! You gotta help me man) Can you help me? (Uh) Special (Uh; yea; I need you to hold me down babe) By that I mean that you gon hold me down (Uh) Gotta be special (Yeah; You never really know right?) Cause you never know how people stick around Special A girl I can love that sees nothing wrong with getting used to me Yeah my name ain't change but I'm far from the man that I used to be [Verse 3: Drake] Look theres requirements to be an admirer Still the new version of fresh needa a Nia or Tyra So we can be Jenny and Swayze I told you I'm careful with my heart girl, many have played me Or maybe it's karma They say is a charmer Halfway to a knight so I stay in a armor I'm fire on the move A tire looking smooth I'm not perfect but I got a desire to improve I'm special Like kids in a graduating class Having more trouble than others when adding basic math Need you to be special like areba to cootmore Double O, top secret agents with suits on Something so deep it da drown me Friends are some cool dudes I vouch for the people around me On your end its simple All you have to do Is give me no reason for other lovers after you and uh (Yep; ho!; Were makin history right now man) You can't just love me like they do (Yea; And you a legend for real, ima give you that man) I need someone special in you (Uh; Yea; I know they out there man) I know that out there theres a few (Ho!; Yeah uh) See I've been searching I don't what to do (You gotta help me baby) Can you help me? Special (All around the world) By that I mean that you gon hold me down (From LA to VA) Special (Memphis Tennessee whats goin' on) Cause you never know how people stick around Gotta be special A girl I can love that sees nothing wrong with getting used to me Yea my name ain't change but I'm far from the man that I used to be [Outro] Vo and D-R[Outro] Vo and D-R-A-K-E We them boys that you came to see (so get busy ya'll) Yep we take it to the same degree So let loose since you came with me (get busy ya'll) Vo, D-R-A-K-E We them boys came to see (get busy ya'll) Yeah we take it to the same degree So let loose cause you came (get busy ya'll)-A-K-E We them boys that you came to see (so get busy ya'll) Yep we take it to the same degree So let loose since you came with me (get busy ya'll) Vo, D-R-A-K-E We them boys came to see (get busy ya'll) Yeah we take it to the same degree So let loose cause you came (get busy ya'll) |
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| Room for Improvement | Do What You Do Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-do-what-you-do-lyrics | [Chorus] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 1] Getting down tonight if they say you cuttin' A lot of dudes in my city, they ain't saying nothin' A lot of records from here, they get no play And these labels don't give advances so you get no pay Them little rims on the ride, Imma let those stay So these nosy niggas don't know that I get checks all day 'Whats he worth?' Fans keep trying to guess it My record ain't even finish, they keep trying to press it Boi-1da and Drake if it's beef I address it And the black Phantom is here soon as Visalia exit Both of the deals, nothin' under a mill We know you got it to give and we trying to collect it Long as I got me some heat through the winter Drake known as a pro, I'ma teach you beginners 'Bout to ink with a major like sheets through a printer For features, y'all better get me while it's cheaper than dinner 'Cause me and 1da trying to get at your girl If you see her tell this nigga got some beats Imma send her [Chorus] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 2] Check, the verses I'm writin', you might wanna learn it You hatin' my song but your wife wanna burn it So now you at the store for some blank CDs You can't see me, for your sake, might wanna return it 'Cause, if you bring them discs home to ya girl She'll forget you and I'll be the only one she concerned with To the people that ignored me before this This one is for you as a song re-recorded Funny thing is, you just notice me now But I was here along, your vision's just been distorted I'm so throwed, wilin' in this, you ask me what the business is And I'll write a sixteen and record it The waiting is over I think music needed Drake cuttin' his records without gettin' weeded People in the South want it chopped and screwed I got this dude they expectations I'ma exceed it Like a single with only backgrounds Y'all record and when it's done, ya lyrics tend to mislead shit Finally here I'ma star with the timin' My swagger is chill, and my flow is reclinin' This for anybody that's searchin' for cash And purchasin' fast, you only get the dough when you grindin' And so I grind like I'm listening to I Wayne My pain, you can experience through the rhymin', boy [Chorus] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Bridge] Two years ago, a friend of mine Asked me to kick some new school lines And so I sent him a rhyme, it was fresh to death Now not signing me is somethin' that the rest regret Then I, hopped inside the Cadillac The chauffeur drove off and we never came back [Chorus] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My niggas chill, why you niggas wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you niggas want it all You waiting for the spring, and I'm gettin' it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do |
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| Room for Improvement | Money (Remix) (Ft. Nickelus F) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-money-remix-lyrics | [Produced by Frank Dukes] [Drake talking] Southern Smoke It's Southern Smoke baby! (Money) Frank Dukes (Money) My man Nickelus F (Money) Ho! It's Drake. Southern Smoke (Money) This is the remix right here (Money) So if you got some (Money) Put ya hands in the air (Money) Southern Smoke [Verse 1: Drake] Now-a-days you sayin' that I should go Jermaine, I should go Pharrell Either or my nigga, make sure you don't get shelled (Right) Make sure your money's right and they do a promotion well So you could get checks cut like Benedict in Ocean's Twelve This ain't Brad Pitt, I gotta admit I'm sick of seeing chicks in that Louis V and that Plaid shit, cause it's a bad fit They say my father lives through me, so this is just basically how my dad spit I know my cash come quick when it's sunny You know a girl is special if I stick with her honey If it wasn't for dummies chick would still have money And if it wasn't for money Nick would still have Skummy So, guess it's kinda like a gift and a curse To jip money is easier than liftin' a purse If you pick the wrong mother who'll snatch you, run for cover A week later you might find ya click in a hearse, boy! [Hook] I, take time arrange that (Money) Some, kill just to claim that (Money) Switch countries exchange that (Money) You cannot get jack for freeee And my, proceeds and cash right (Money) There's, no need to stash right (Money) Got the same, four G's from last night (Money) You cannot take that from me, homie [Verse 2: Nickelus F] Money’s the reason my best friend got murdered So with that and my amounts tryin to make it just to burn it Milk the game, turn it to butter, look how I turned it No chick shall get any of dis unless she earns it Take that dick, put to your lips and insert it Where the hell is self-respect go when them checks show? You sleep with them anywhere, hell is your bed for? You always on your back, what the hell is your legs for? I know, walk that strip, get my grip That new Benz’s comin out, put some 'umph' in your switch, trick Plus I need rims, diamonds and gems So get up, do the hand job, and some head for him I got my mind on my money, and my money on your mind I’ll blow your mind all over the money that’s on your mind So keep my dough off your head, fuck with do on your head Now you really got money on your mind, nigga! [Hook] |
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| Room for Improvement | AM 2 PM (Ft. Nickelus F) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-am-2-pm-lyrics | [Verse 1: Nickelus F] Yo I wake up every morning, shower, gather my belongings Head to works, I get some breakfast cause, still a nigga yawning From the night before, at the club, I was up I'm tryna live Only twenty two, my nig, 'bout to be twenty three, ya dig? Time don't wait for none of us that's why I gotta chase my dreams Make my momma proud so she can show off all her pearly teeth And be half the man my dad was, I thank God he was in my life I realize how many leave they wives so deep inside Either I, need to make this music work or move from the Earth I'm preachin' fire, need a choir, 'bout to take you all to church My congregation bombed the nation with this hip hop We in the race to fame, blowin' pass the pit stops I heard the prize was some chicks and a wrist watch And all you gotta do is go to jail or get shot Yeah Nick cop but he ain't never get popped How we gonna get pop fans? Give 'em a quick shot Now I get ya chick hot with my wrist watch Yeah shorty drip drop when it tick tock It's kinda sick huh? Ay Jay, put an end to all the bickerin' And tell them niggas this is Nick's spot They don't keep it fresh enough I got it zip locked Saran wrap, anthrax, it make ya sick huh? I'm hot as fire wanna put me out with piss huh? Reached to do it and realized his dick stuck [Hook: Drake] It ain't as easy as it looks, we go through some shit You cut us a check, then we go through some hits Then you show us respect, then we'll say you legit And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM I'm trynna get that cash, then watch how tall it grows Soon as we get the ass, we start callin' 'em ho's The concept you don't grasp, I'm guessin' you too old And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM [Verse 2: Drake] Ayo I stay up every evening, write that shit that they believe in DJs run it, they approach me, and it's praise I be receiving From the night befo', at the club, fake I.D. my record spins Got me dancin' right outside since these niggas won't let me in Well guess again, slip around the back and get it crackin' And all the bottles wrapped in cellophane and party where the best have been Hundred grand, Nickle F, that nigga's the next to win Virgina gon' rep for him, and Memphis represent for me To the tenth degree, Tennekey, T-Dot to the country y'all Orange Mound and Whitehaven, and back up north to Montreal I ain't ashamed, my city ain't on the map People get to thinking they really light that fire, realize they ain't born to rap So they give it pass the torch and sell they soul for enough to throw cash in storage Maybe they can bring they career back But these niggas right here ain't trynna hear that Cause I'm on set, make it work, break even on 9 to 5's Cigarettes and lotto tickets, tryna keep that grind alive All my uncles, they hit the casino when they get they check My cousins, they paint they slabs and pop pistols to get respect This can't be life, dominoes and chief and dro and twenty stacks Single mothers phonin' cheaters just to get they honeys back Purple drink and trips to Kroger's just to get they money stacked Rest In Peace to SKUMMY this reality not funny rap! You think it's funny till these youngings suck a bunny Pull the jackrabbit out and get to screamin' where the money at?! [Hook: Drake] It ain't as easy as it looks, we go through some shit You cut us a check, then we go through some hits Then you show us respect, then we'll say you legit And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM I'm trynna get that cash, then watch how tall it grows Soon as we get the ass, we start callin' 'em ho's The concept you don't grasp, I'm guessin' you too old And this is the life that I lead from AM to PM |
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| Room for Improvement | City is Mine Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-city-is-mine-lyrics | [Verse 1] This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin' Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin' Chasin' fat stacks, runnin' down grands and submission I don't back track, every single sound for me different I don't own no ice, just got clean rap Don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin' beside's all bossed up Burglar minded they say I'm servin' them rhymers And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater, uh I got the diamonds in my teeth flow Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my speech slow Peep though, when I get fed up, it’s sped up Riding through the streets, just reclining in my seat hoe Uh, them city lights is looking brighter, its 3 a.m. in the morning An' the pen is like a lighter I’m just a writer flaming pages of a notebook, my Rachel McAdams get At ‘em when I ignite her Yup, soon as a couple plan a trip, you smell gasoline I’m burning All up and down the strip, strip I done said it, I give you the unleaded, just tip me, if your tank Is empty come get me [Hook] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [Verse 2] Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip And it's a trip, my city broke into sections Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections And it's nothing that I created on purpose There's people that gotta problem But they scared to let it surface, uh Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em See me out and they never utter a word to 'em Expect me not to draw a card from the deck Anybody in my city going hard I respect but You got a debt and you choose not to pay that I'mma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh It ain't a problem of concern bruh I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh This ain't last year, money like a cashier So hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of And if anybody hatin' on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy [Hook] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [Outro] After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down |
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| Room for Improvement | Drake's Voice Mail Box #1 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-drakes-voice-mail-box-1-lyrics | [Message 1] Jermaine [?] from [?]. The man, Drake, puts it the fuck down. He’s doing his thing. He’s got the hottest mixtape on the streets. It’s early, it’s nasty. He’s putting it the fuck down, you know what I’m sayin'? Listen to that shit. Do your thing, aiiight? [Message 2] Yo, yo, yo. This is your boy, Christopher [?], that’s right, [?], chilling with my main man, Drake. On the off-the-hook from this tape. You know how we get down. That’s how we do it, the real house party, baby. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go! [Message 3] Yo, nigga. What’s up? This is Glenn Lewis, man. Had to holla at my boy, Drake: the incomparable, illustrious, lyrical genius hailing from the one and only Toronto, Up-North. Throwed niggas pay attention, how my nigga get down. Drake, let ‘em have it man. ‘06, you know how we doing it this year. We doing it big, man. We 'bout to set this whole country on fire, 'bout to put this place on the map. Let’s get it |
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| Room for Improvement | Bad Meaning Good by Drake & Slakah the Beatchild Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-and-slakah-the-beatchild-bad-meaning-good-lyrics | [Verse 1: Slakah] Lady, you say I stay in the house til four We don't even go out no more Its always the same eh Always complainin Its obvious baby I guess you don't watch the news You see theres a lot to lose Cuz we got a baby And people are shady [Bridge: Drake] My generation is changin Aside from the fact The dealers have customers they provide with the crack Front of the buses taken And we deny it from the back You can die where you from, or die where you at [Hook: Drake] Don't put it past them I don't think that they understood My friends they ain't even sit in the class when they should He can come pick you up If your dads in the hood Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good good good [Verse 2: Slakah] Lady, somebody shot up the place right by Where I work and I think they might Be coming for me next Lend me ya kleenex I'm tellin you baby I think I'm a bout to cry Still gotta go out tonight Cuz I gotta feed you I hope that I see you again... again Hope that I see you, see you [Hook] [Verse 3: Drake] Lately I don't know about the friends that I hang with I'm nervous round my boys, it depends on their anguish Depends on if they saving all the tops on pepsi With dreams of seeing girls topless on jet skis Depends on what they do to achieve that Robbing r&b singers, 'specially if they know where the keys at 'specially if they know where they girl live Get the info, leave with ya money man, thats how the world is Thats how niggas puttin they dirt down Streets are seedy, I call em sesame It's Ernie and Bert's town 'specially when these young'ns get turned down for work opportunities Next week same place'll get burnt down Coincidink? not likely not a chance How can we be so aware of these problems and not advance? At least start put a bid in, its hard just to fit in A lot of people only play they part when they spittin But I don't think that they understood They using this darkness for penetration in the hood I took the ivory way in and yes I'm glad that keenan could Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good good good Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good Not bad meaning bad, but bad meaning good good good |
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| Room for Improvement | Thrill Is Gone Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-thrill-is-gone-lyrics | Love's lost Love's gone Love lost Love is gone Look In this world of desperate housewives and freakin players Rappers they tend to be smilin' Because they swimmin' in women Most of em seeking favors They come in secret flavors That's why I envy Omar Because so far I'm nowhere close to Malik and Deja And that's some higher learning Trying to excel with the brake on I'll have you stuck in the same spot With the tires burnin' And I'm a liar turnin' 19, jaded with no faith In any female that's askin what I was earnin I met this recent lady She knew a piece of Sadie by Spinners I guess in my southern eyes that she decent maybe Well second thought if we have it then she can keep the baby Cause she ain't give me the butterflies that Aleshia gave me It's like I'm using some bread to sop up some decent gravy Now I'm out of both and I've been thinkin' of Alisha lately I'm all alone, I got a feelin it's on Cause nowadays most of the thrill of chillin' is gone and uh Love's lost Love's gone Love lost Love is gone Some dudes they turn purple with hurt faces Circling workplaces And following girls on the assumptions of what the worst case is They get to first bases Then they get to retreating cause if she cheatin' He wanna know what the first trace is Now you like Macgyver Cause you sneakin' around And she don't know that you there when you standin' right beside her I can relate to that I had to take it back a couple a years When some of the best kicked it with Drake in fact I bet that they knew it cause in my mind I play through it with And in the end I listen but I don't see me as they do Cause it's my opinion, my life, my potentials for my wife And I used to be eager to buy em the world Maybe I'm confused about what I desire from girls Either way I'm all alone, got a feelin' it's on Cause nowadays most of the thrill of just chillin' is gone and uh Love's lost Love's gone Love lost Love is gone Check And nowadays some girls are the type of person that Will tell they friends that they use him which is confusing Since I ain't made them a purchase yet But there's logic behind it Emotions double and they try to cover up Like a mansion with the projects behind it I tend to freak with this I get a girl and pretend that I love the spending And all she gave was a decent kiss Thinking she been spoiled But golddiggin' is nothing when you can shovel for days And come up with tin foil We could dissect it see You take a Dominique or another freak in the sheets And you picture that she just slept with me for nothing Gave her nothing Her reputation's in jeopardy Cause it ain't take a spree of that shopping to get her next to me Collectively I look for a proper chick that'll rep for me Instead of seeing something she wants and calling and texting me For thinking that exists, I got a feeling I'm wrong Nowadays most of the thrill of just chillin is gone and uh Love's lost Love's gone Love lost Love is gone |
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| Room for Improvement | Make Things Right Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-make-things-right-lyrics | [Hook] Look, if you a girl with the aspirations Of being in the background with your asses shakin' Hittin' clubs and skippin' out on the class you takin' I ask you to have some patience (You're worth so much more) To my dudes at the bar with a freak and Steady lightin' cigars at the parties they sneak in And look forward to being a star on the weekend Ya'll part of the speech 'cause [Verse 1: Drake] I'm from the city where people be gettin' lazy Litterin' in the streets And the club district is poppin' like literally every week And promoters'll push flyers Money exchange hands Liars sell you they dreams And dummies exchange plans Hustlers give you events Bouncers give you pass Directors give em a shot So girls'll give up the ass And groupies that would flock to hometown athletes And start rolling together like Snoopy and Woodstock Daffy and Bugs, its all laughing and hugs Til the dude catch a plane And she back where she was Right back on the bus It's a shame cause now at his window She throwin' bricks like Shaq in the clutch You can see that's shes colder 'Cause he doesn't hold her Fall flat on the ground trying ta lean on his shoulder Know that he tried ta told her That he couldn't mold her If this the type of chick you wanna be when you older, I say [Hook] [Verse 2: Drake] Now up north there's five artists deservin' a listen And I'm one of em, the other four you know who you are But if you gotta think through Chances are that it ain't you I single-handedly carry out what you can't do And see I take a couple of breathers And then things come together on the spot like a couple that's eager If you wanna pack a duffel and leave her Go ahead, I couldn't give two damns like a couple of beavers But uh, the in & the out and the plan's seeming ill Whenever I'm out in Memphis the man seen as trill And every verse the man seem to kill You can find him with black jays and socks like I'm Andreena mill Japan and Brazil, the audience screaming And then you come around and all the fans seems to chill Advances to deals, financing appeals The hustles, I have you feeling like you dancing in heels and uh [Hook] Look, if you a girl with the aspirations Of being in the background with your asses shakin' Hittin' clubs and skippin' out on the class you takin' I ask you to have some patience (You're worth so much more) To my dudes at the bar with a freak and Steady lightin' cigars at the parties they sneak in And look forward to being a star on the weekend Ya'll part of the speech 'cause |
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| Room for Improvement | Video Girl Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-video-girl-lyrics | [Drake: talking] Uh, yea, get in my Slick Rick mode N'a mean?, I'm a tell ya a Story real quick [Verse 1: Drake] Look, she got a saying theres no alice without the tin man Crib was 2 mil, plus I just bought a couch for ten grand Even if the house was ten grand And there was no pool Would I still be without my swim fan? The ceiling could be higher She making requests Don't know if she feeling me or she be feelin what I buy her And purses are light now She use 'em all the time So she smilin to the the point that it hurt when she bite down And she simply a new model Stay spendin dollars But she got less sense than a empty perfume bottle At times she a solid chick And I'm a sucka for the cuties So she always lookin good when my wallet's thick Chillin on the linen, she all up in the closet so much Got a hunch thats shes feelin other women Want the diamonds on the face in the center Nice guys finish last so I'm winnin every race that I enter and she a [Hook] Video girl Eh yo you have to listen I'm in a bad position I fell in love with a... Video girl I wouldn't call her name I got the feelin that they all the same And she a Video girl To the fullest extent So I wrote you a song Cuz I can't stay with a Video girl And you betrayed your wealth Got a feelin you shoulda stayed yourself [Verse 2: Drake] My old girl would say Look at Vida Guerrera There's no need to compare her I bet she smiles cuz she loves what she sees in the mirror I bet she's out meetin' directors instead And frustrated cause shes already been undressed in they head Be a teacher, open up shop if you can do nails fine Apply for a business loan and I'll bet you that they'll sign If you a real dime Poppin as if its your only option Girl there's things to do Other than jail time Look this ain't a song dissing half of these rappers Or pasha and sasha, esther baxter Melyssa ford, or katy or anyone after I just give my opinion for laughter Or maybe to think on So next time you out at the club And a brother offers the whole table something to drink on You just take in fact he got a stack with a mink on Now he got you doing everything that you think wrong Look, you tell your parents that its cash at an easy pace Ya dad screaming take ya ass outta jeezy face And as ya man I won't back down first But they got you doing soft-core background work That messed up like an officer that pulls you over And he ask questions later and pat down first But you ain't thandie newton, and this ain't crash here The resolutions passed baby, this ain't last year Look, I got a message, I'll say it I got some beats still Regina Hall and Garcelle and Elise Neal Young girls these here women with big dreams Role models that you can watch on the big screen If you refuse to change and you that chick still Respect yourself, don't be convinced that these tricks will You got an audience believe it or not My cousin who can't speak know the lyrics to tip drill [Hook] Video girl Eh yo you have to listen I'm in a bad position I fell in love with a Video girl I wouldn't call her name I got the feelin that they all the same And she a Video girl To the fullest extent So I wrote you a song Cuz I can't stay with a Video girl And you betrayed your wealth Got a feelin you shoulda stayed yourself [Drake: speaking] And I ain't trying ta generalize every video girl, you n'a mean? Say that ya all one way man its just that sometimes man you gotta Accept the fact that there's times that you gotta better yourself You know as a person man. I love to see my black women strong, single Independent. doing they thing without popping they booty in some rappers Video you n'a mean? its a wonderful thing baby. so uh, don't hate me for This one ladies. just take my advice you n'a mean? cuz its like uh And she beautiful and honey dances And you always downtown making money transfers And anything the color of braces she get excited She always showing up at these places she get invited She a video girl |
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| Room for Improvement | Drake's Voice Mail Box #2 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-drakes-voice-mail-box-2-lyrics | [Message 1] What up? This Kim. Damn, I’ve been trying to get at you all week. Why don’t you call me back? [Message 2] Okay, I lied. Damn, I swear. Just call me back [Message 3] Okay! Alright! [?] hit it too! Why don’t you just call me back? |
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| Room for Improvement | Come Winter Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-come-winter-lyrics | [Drake talking] Yeah, this dedicated to Canada man The whole up North A lot of people don't realize how cold it gets during the Winter But listen [Verse 1: Drake] I met this new girl late June or early July I called her a bunch of times but she barely replied Now it's December, I'm driving, and she's like "Where's my hi?" It's weird that I never called you cause I rarely get shy See that was a segue, I believe the matter Is what happens after the season where the leaves just scatter Where the Timb' laces get tighter and parka hoods flip up Drug dealers standing in their park or hood slip up Where girls become exes from Summer's caught ho'in The winter cars come out, the summer cars go in And some places is breezy, and some it start snowin' And if you planning family vacations you better know when But some mothers scared to send they daughters out the city Instead she get a sweater that she bought her out of pity Cause mom stays up late, she seen them videos Where Cancun college students pouring water on their titties! [Drake talking] Yeah man, it's a funny thing going through the winter up here man A lot of girls y'know, wanna get close. you might think they the one But just wait, nah mean, take it slow [Verse 2: Drake] Forget to mention, this girl that never gets to the beach She lives just West of my street, and so we destined to meet Since I'm driving, I ask her how to get to the suite She doesn't answer, opens the door and just gets in the seat She throws her bag in the back, and starts adjusting the heat She's bold but I roll with it, I'm impressed cause she's sweet Then she says "I heard your song and I'm obsessed with the beat I mean, the lyrics are good, but I'm obsessed with the beat I love it when Voyce sings and the chorus is good There's a couple things in the song that I suggest you repeat" Off this I'm kinda taken back for a second I get her number she tells me to call her after this session And so I do, and it's kind of awkward, the surface hard to scratch Until we end up sexin' and now my heart attached I'm thinkin off I should've been more Southern And realizing all that she wanted was that indoor lovin' and ho! [Drake talking] Yeah, uh, I told ya'll I had a story for you right Uh, ya man, it's what it is [Verse 3: Drake] And now, I'm proud to have her like Montreal to the frizzench She love to play hurt like Carter did on the bizzench But, my boy say I'm actin different, because I lay downtown And I still I rush to pick her up from work and fizzench She tellin everyone I'mma hold here down Tell everyone I'm the prince up in this cold clear town And stupid me I just listen to her Instead of wondering if this is really gon' last me the whole year round But then Spring shows up, and it's Dallas in this bitch The weather starts to resemble the holidays she missed When we were together it seeming like way back when Ball players hop on the plane and make it way back in See she used to play piana, and now she never wait for santa Instead of saving for marriage, she saving for caribana And it's a shame, she had me convinced that she could've been a dime I guess, I lost another one to the wintertime [Bridge (Drake talking)] I miss you, most of all, my darling [Beat fades out] (give me a second to gather my thoughts) [Fades back in] Strolling in the park (Ho!) And watching winter turn to spring (Such a beautiful day man) (Yeah man, you know we had to switch it on 'em right?) Strolling in the park and watching winter turn to spriing (I'm still standing on two feet, even after this tragic loss) (Man, but I got something to else to tell ya baby) [Verse 4: Drake] I remember them encore PMs, breakfast and the wake up Now Drake's committed we waiting on the breakup So we can get back to them cognac nights With dress codes and light skinned girls that won't act right And I laugh cause my previous lifestyle was quite wild The winter came and blew his cold air through Back then light sweaters and a couple drinks might get her By the end of the week I would know that crew And we'd assembled a trio, a whole new scene With three ladies in the shot we never broke routine At the end of every cut when the cameras are rollin' We had ladies hearts always gettin damaged and stolen But this Summer is different it's a two man operation Granted the fact that we one man short Got love for him he can watch this new man stop a nation Cause handlin' crack is a one man sport Instead of dress-up, I walk in sweat pants and charms clinkin' I find a girl we step dance and calm drinkin' The face, the breast, the bras, the toes I'm still solo and a long night draws to a close Cause it's a fact, if she come to the crib and I get some ass inside We'll never talk again, scary and true That song Special I recorded with Voyce well it's like a classified It's what I'm lookin for to carry me through Yet I can't seem to find it, every girl that possesses it Only wants a friendship causing me to forget the shit And when they talk about they past and lovers And you get mad at the thought of it giving ass to others Yet you find peace with yourself, now least there's some room to ride There's also Room For Improvement as soon as June arrive [Voice] Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring Strolling in the park, and watching winter turn to spring |
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| Room for Improvement | Extra Special Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-extra-special-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah. Ho! It's Drake. Uh Uh. Ho! Do that dance. Do that Dance [Hook: Drake] You special girl, don't leave me baby To find another just like you won't be easy baby So, at least I know where the ones at Baby just promise me if you go that you'll come back [Verse 1: Drake] Look I ought to be thankful with women I have plenty of luck And when it comes to relationships, many is stuck Look at fifty you make love, thirty you have sex Somewhere around the tender age of twenty you fuck Or maybe before, I'm here waiting to score It's long gone like brother's having a tape in their car Instead these girls taking it raw Now they tell you to do whatever you want because it's safe to explore Forget, wait till it's right, now it's wait till it's more Wait till he get gets a deal girl, wait till the tour So they dance to attract me, advance and attack me To the point that Drake compare me to Anthony Mackie But once they have my pants and my khakis I tell them I'm not one for commitment and romancing exactly Because, I hate waking up undressed with a dame And guessing her name, I hope this shit is destined to change [Hook: Drake x2] You special girl, don't leave me baby To find another just like you won't be easy baby So, at least I know where the ones at Baby just promise me if you go that you'll come back You special girl, don't leave me baby To find another just like you won't be easy baby So, at least I know where the ones at Baby just promise me if you go that you'll come back [Verse 2: Drake] I don't get it, it's like my fairy was sick It's like I meet the perfect girl, and she put me through some various shit It's something that I can rarely predict All I know is that I can never find the love that Tyler Perry depict I'm guessing maybe Shemar Moore isn't really all pure Maybe I lie to myself and it's like a small cure I tell it all to her I gotta feeling this feeling inside is something it's like and can't be all sure Because really, What is a window without a car door? Why I can't settle for one instead of all four? Mu mind is clouded, this shit complex here Jason tell me I'mma have a baby by next year Psychic told me I'mma have three kids I don't want my daughter making a song like Teairra Mari did So, I'mma change, yeah this Summer is grown I'm running along, before I raise one of my own [Hook: Drake x2] You special girl, don't leave me baby To find another just like you won't be easy baby So, at least I know where the ones at Baby just promise me if you go that you'll come back You special girl, don't leave me baby To find another just like you won't be easy baby So, at least I know where the ones at Baby just promise me if you go that you'll come back [Outro: Drake] (x2) Believe me baby, Stevie baby D-R-A-K-Eezzy baby So do that dance, do that dance Go head girl and do that dance, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. Uh Believe me baby, Stevie baby D-R-A-K-Eezzy baby So do that dance, do that dance Go head girl and do that dance, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. Uh [Drake talking] Yeah because you special baby Yeah this the remix right here Yeah Trendsetters Drake, It's Southern Smoke |
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| Room for Improvement | About the Game (Ft. Trey Songz) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-about-the-game-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Ho, yeah, uh huh It's Trey Songz and uh, D-R-A-K-K-E Ahahaha, the boys of summer are here man Ayo Trey, I got something mean for this one boy [Verse 1: Drake] Chances are most of the days you was lying around I made money thats why these girls eyeing me down By nineteen I might seem destined for millions Promoters on my ass so I'm guessing they filled in I take cues from my big boy Popz I'm the only young dude that the big boys watch They getting foul on the star But it's all eyes on me like I'm copying some vows for the bar Get it? Guess not Picture me not strive To land in the top ten slip in the top five Same thing in the top four trust I'm hot boy Maybe even the top three Trey you got me? Nowadays I peak they interests Especially when life's bringing them pain and lately they been stressed Money making brothers should take notes See broke niggas is the problem and us is the scape goat Somebody get the waiter They need a second plate a this knowledge If you ain't got it you could catch it later My money and love is separate before I commit to date her I put a split in the middle and learn to separate her [Hook: Trey Songz] It ain't about the rims on my truck Ain't about the ice on my watch Ain't about the coupe or my truck Baby it's about the game [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Ridin' low Layed back in the seat when I creep That's just how I roll With some fresh nice ones on my feet Girl that's how it goes And I'm tryin' to find a chick I can meet who ain't 'bout the dough Cause it ain't all about that no more [Hook: Trey Songz] It ain't about the rims on my truck Ain't about the ice on my watch Ain't about the coupe or my truck Baby it's about the game It ain't about the rims on my truck Ain't about the ice on my watch Ain't about the coupe or my truck Baby it's about the game [Verse 3: Trey Songz] When you ask why I hustle in the streets that's just who I be Yo I live for the dough, for the flow, for feelin' free Ain't too many other dudes you can choose to get this luxury But without it all I'm still about the game [Bridge: Trey Songz] The haters wanna hate, but it ain't no thing no Because the ladies choose to love me (cause they love me for what I do) [Hook: Trey Songz] It ain't about the rims on my truck Ain't about the ice on my watch Ain't about the coupe or my truck Baby it's about the game [Alternate Hook: Trey Songz] It ain't about the shoes that I've got Ain't about my dough or my rocks Ain't the life I live, it don't stop Baby it's about the game [Verse 2] [Bridge] [Hook] [Alternate Hook] |
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| Room for Improvement | All This Love (Ft. Voyce) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-all-this-love-lyrics | Southern Smoke!!! [Intro: Voyce] This another one from your boy V-O I'm gon tell the people, that we locking this down This another one from your boy V-O I'm gon tell the people, that we locking this down [Chrous: Voyce] I never dreamed that you would be so good to me and I know I don't deserve, All this Love (loving me)!! I can't believe that it's just really you and me, and I know I can't contain myself, All this Love (loving me)!! [Verse 1: Voyce] Girl, I've been thinking about the way, that you love me every day And I want to know, if You Feel The Same Way!! Because I'm in and out of town, that's just how I got's to get down But you understand, that's why I'm your man!! [Chrous: Voyce] I never dreamed that you would be so good to me and I know I don't deserve, All this Love (loving me)!! I can't believe that it's just really you and me, and I know I can't contain myself, All this Love (loving me)!! [Bridge: Voyce and (Drake)] UH, UH, UH (UH, V-O) UH, UH, UH (Yeah man!) YEAH YEAH (Haha. It's just me and you girl) YEAH YEAH (Keep rocking to this beat) UH, UH, UH (You want me to drop to this beat?) UH, UH, UH (HO!) YEAH YEAH (Let me get a little gospel on them. Yeah. Uh) [Verse 2: Drake] They say he wanted the bounce back I can easily make them admit that the bounce back Without knowing exactly where my accounts at Yeah, you best believe That I often tend to surpass what the rest achieve So, they don't like me They throw parties, and yet they never invite me I can't lie, sometime it bother me slightly Either way the true fans yell I appear calm, and it's obvious of who can't tell And no, this ain't Blu Cantrell This is like perfection, though we both got the light complexion Couple things I do damn well And the way that I Jack son, you figure Drake knew Sam. L I'm for real though I'm from Memphis, I'm often labeled as Trill so They stay kicking it with me like a field goal See I'm humble, but I live fame For more deals on the table than abridge game. Ahh [Chrous: Voyce] I never dreamed that you would be so good to me and I know I don't deserve, All this Love (loving me)!! I can't believe that it's just really you and me, and I know I can't explain myself, All this Love (loving me)!! [Bridge: Voyce] Even when the sun don't shine, I know you're my sunshine And even if the sun outside, we can anything baby I need to feel you next to me, You want to feel me next to you We can do anything you want to do Tell Me the Next Morn Baby!!! [Chrous: Voyce] I never dreamed that you would be so good to me and I know I don't deserve, All this Love (loving me)!! I can't believe that it's just really you and me, and I know I can't contain myself, All this Love (loving me)!! |
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| Room for Improvement | Drake's Voice Mail Box #3 Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-drakes-voice-mail-box-3-lyrics | [Message 1] Hey, yo, Drake, you never answer your goddamn phone, huh? Pick up the phone, man. I know they got you running around, bro. Anyway, it’s all good with Socrates hooking you up, dawg. Hey, best wishes for this tape. I hope you take over the world. You know we gon' do it. You make sure you get me on there. You call me when you need that hook, you call me when you need that beat, you call me when you need that [hot 16], bro, and let’s put this whole mathematics together, dawg. Once again, it’s a whole gang from Room for Improvement, so we about to be taking over this year, right? Riiight [Message 2] Yo, Drake. What up? This is Keeyaga, your boy here. Umm, I don’t know why you’re not picking up the phone, you’re probably out, you know, talking to Lindsay Lohan, or will be talking to Tyra Banks whatever. But, yo, check it out, it’s your boy Keeyaga. I’m just calling to say what up, haven’t talked to you in forever, indefinitely. You know, we need to go, you know, downtown Toronto, kick it together and do what we gotta do, but, uh, I gotta, you know, get off the phone because I have, you know, Beyoncé, you know, Eva Mendes all on the other line. So, yo, do what you gotta do, and holla at your boy man. All the best. Peace |
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| Room for Improvement | A Scorpio's Mind (Ft. Nickelus F) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-a-scorpios-mind-lyrics | [Intro: Nickelus F] Niggas in the city hating me man they tripping When I'm the only one that's really spitting My nigga Lil Lee the only one that's really gripping Why you dap me up acting like like we cool if you don't feel him nigga? Uh, I'm bringing back hip hop Me and my nigga Drake VA, Toronto, Hip-Hop [Verse 1: Nickelus F] Aiight let me take my jacket off Unlace the Timbs, here again comes the jabberjaw This time I'm blabbing on These rappers that feel a certain way but they give me dap and all Mad cuz the freestyle iller than they whole catalog I got the gift like Santa Claus Flow got spring like a catapult Matter fact the flow Supreme like Diana Ross I'm at the do' like a deer with the antlers off Niggas acting like Scummy was they nigga Wouldn't even give my man a 12 bar feature I know who you are cause he wanted me to eat ya I said nah lets keep it peaceful My nigga was a true weed source He gave it to us for a cheap cost, at prices we all could eat off A real street dog The type of nigga that y'all niggas be studying learning how to get street off We have an impostor, alert the doctor Bout to hit him up with the chopper like Blaka Shock em like Blanka from Street Fighter, heat got a Hurricane kick, murder everything quick Look, my new Ryu nine is stupendous Why do guys choose my crew to pick wit My crew lie you guys into ditches I said it and meant it the Scorpio's Mind has many dimensions I'll say it in intent, sentence, indent, on instant pimpin Hope your listenin' to my diction If you are then you now should be itchin' That it's crack we placed in your stereo system Yeah, I be at your burial trippin' Nickelus F from Richmond, VA The Scorpio's Mind is not a game to play wit all day [Verse 2: Drake] I've been hated by many, wanted by plenty Disliked by some, but confronted by none Since they don't show me sincerity, I load up, lock up Take shots at em I guess you could call it a parody And compared to D They one-fourth from watermelon to a quarter felon, dude you a pear to me If that's not how it is it's how it appear to be You got blind heaters, in my sweats is a mind reader And when the psychic get to touching my palm Seein' your physical, the things that you never say to me visible Especially when one of your artists feeling threatened Cause I'm harnessing a weapon, won't you pardon my reflection Mirror, mirror tell me why they wanna get and scrimmage And play around, to perfection I'm the spitting image My verbal camp is vivid, I told you I'm spitting image It seems we often want to start but never get to finish My verbal campus is Villanova, and those of you feelin Hova And writing college rhymes, look the thrill is over Let me assist you like a specialist So you can pull it back and try catch the metaphors and the rest of this It's not a problem wit X, I guess I'm a pessimist Which means if shit goes bad I say, "I expected this" And me and Julien we never got the chance to communicate Instead of understanding its a tune of hate The city's mine like Oklahoma's a Sooner state And we're gonna have to cross paths whether soon or late So, why don't you walk up in the spot using less strut You ain't Morris Chestnut, you lighter and less cut And lets be honest, by now you should be your own scholar You still a protegé, that's the reason I don't holler You got rappers being repetitive actors You stay ahead of the game, I'm ahead of the practice boy |
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| Room for Improvement | S.T.R.E.S.S. (Ft. Nickelus F) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-stress-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah, Ren, M.O.F, Haha It's Drake man, it's Drake man.Yeah Ayo Ren this that gritty shit here man I'ma have to tell them about I been through on this know what I mean HO! Southern Smoke!!! [Verse 1: Drake] Very few give you that truth, it's either they can't do it with lyrics Or can't do it in spirit, they cancel what they doin' The samples that they usin', can't get through the clearin' I'll handle it since they just can't get you to hear it My father's early careerin' forced my parents to split up My mother was a teacher, my father was kind of fed up With just being a florist, so the choir sang his chorus And he got back into doin' what he was doing before us Because money is an issue, your son, he gon' miss you And plus you got a wife at home cause mommy still exist too Now you lookin' for exes, you ain't never expect this You end up doing time, and me, I end up with a step-sis Nobody passing judgment, they question where the drugs went You know I hold you down because without you, I'd be a wasn't And mommy I'mma support her, I keep it all in order See her with tears in her eyes or you arrested at the border But [Hook: Nickelus F] I got stress on my shoulders Trying to keep my heart pure but this world is makin' it colder Young black man dodge your bullets trying to get older And you wonder why we turn to drugs and chain smokers IT'S STRESS MY NIGGA!!! I'm just tryna live my life cuz Make a little money, find a bunny To make my wife cuz BO!, BO!, BO!, BO! I'm just trying to live my life cuz Make a little money, find a bunny To make my wife cuz BO!, BO!, BO!, BO! [Verse 2: Drake] This is my life, and so the rest has kinda been cool Question what I been through I write a verse addressin' it And yes I might offend you Picture when I was in school Me being the closest thing to black And guess what rap music what I was into Rest of the kids were sheltered I never liked to fight But when someone called me a "nigga" I'd punch em I couldn't help it Now I'm grown I can say what it is It's parents that got these Black and Filipino nannies raisin' they kids And your daddy want it very right I make you happy, plus I'm Jewish, he don't approve I think he want you to marry white He want Sinatra at the wedding, not Barry White Cause black is black honey, even if he's very light And so I never been for dinner at they places Always brutally honest, and so I pin it to they faces I live it so the case is, whether Drake is Way ahead of his time, or inquisitive and racist [Hook: Nickelus F] [Verse 3: Drake] Am I hot as the rest? should I strive for my spot as the best? Like girls with Double D's, I got a lot on my chest There's questions that need to be answered that's not on the test Instead of starin' at quizzes now it's models with breasts And yes, when I'm dismissed after a tedious listen I sit at home and say I should of been a pediatrician Homie, I probably could've been on TV consistent An artist like Pablo, maybe Petey's assistant And my mindset is come and get me I'm all alone at home with my mom and grandma and ain't nobody runnin' with me So, if you got the heart to come in here and kill a lady Daughter, and her grandson, nigga get the handgun If not, you gon make me call the burbs out in Richmond That have you niggas laying out on the curb, they some hitmen Last couple of months I done probably been around the world and back And I don't wanna question half the places Nick been [Hook: Nickelus F] |
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| Room for Improvement | Try Harder Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-try-harder-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] Sometimes I feel like Lohan and Hilary Duff are the only ones with enough To feel what I'm about to say in this song When they want you to be like somebody else and you just want to be yourself And you do it and get the feeling it's wrong That there is when all the press articles happening and the cameras get to snapping And they try to make you out as a lie It's ironic because you were just trying to please them by using logic and reason It's a lose lose why even try When your ideas so frequently get rejected People just get neglected And they never really know how to feel Phone calls is something that you're expecting for someone without the ethics And the motives to try and make them a mill You never noticed the fact you might be working without receiving the perks and They just wanna say that you ain't around I mean there's always some blame to put on yourself instead of claiming That you couldn't help and maybe next time you ain't in town Chorus: (x4) You gonna try to try harder cuz Try harder cuz Try Try-Try-Try [Verse 2: Drake] And the managers make you succumb to pressure and if what you spittin' is fresher Than most of these rappers running the game Certain people will copy what's in the past to turn the profit with cash There's time I would have done it the same I mean I got me a Range Also got me a guilty conscience That made you tell anybody I meet that I rent Sometimes I wish that I would just chilled on the sneakers And watched the game from the bleachers Because I'm really tend to need what I spent In a house that I promised to get my mother don't compensate for the other time I wasted out late at the club Instead of sitting in once a week for some dinner I'm working hard on the winter So this album is a labor of love You say as long as I'm staying out of the streets and just spending money on beats That she can rest without a toss and a turn Because she know that my reputation precedes me and people watch me on TV That's exactly why I often get burned But I'm gonna try to.. Chorus: (x4) |
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| Room for Improvement | Kick, Push (Remix) (Ft. Lupe Fiasco) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-kick-push-remix-lyrics | [Intro: Lupe Fiasco] Uh, What up y'all? Yeah Soundtrakk, what's popping baby? If y'all ain't know I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco Representing that First and Fifteenth, yeah, uh And this one right here, I dedicate this one right here To all my homies out there grinding You know what I'm saying? Legally and illegally, haha You know what I'm talking about? So, check it out, uh [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] First got it when he was six, didn't know any tricks Matter of fact, first time he got on it, he slipped Landed on his hip and busted his lip For a week, he had to talk with a lisp, like thisss Now we can end the story right here But shorty didn't quit, it was something in the air Yeah, he said it was something so appealing He couldn't fight the feeling, something about it He knew he couldn't doubt it, couldn't understand it Branded, since the first kickflip he landed, uh Labeled a misfit, a bandit Ka-kunk, ka-kunk, ka-kunk; his neighbors couldn't stand it So, he was banished to the park Started in the morning, wouldn't stop 'til after dark [Hook: Lupe Fiasco] And so he kick, push, kick, push Kick, push, kick, push; coast And away he rolled Just a rebel to the world with no place to go And so he kick, push, kick, push Kick, push, kick, push; coast So come and skate with me Just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's kick And push And coast Uh, uh, uh [Break: Drake] What up, Lupe? Chi-Town, check [Verse 2: Drake] My style is very Tennessee mixed with some Terry Kennedy People barely remember me from back in the day I done got some contacts and threw the glasses away The time it took me to get cool was a massive delay, but check It gets boring growing up in Memphis Tryna become a pro, but keep showing up apprentice Mama probably would've done anything to prevent this Cause every single time I break a board, it gets expensive Luckily, my aunt workin' as a nurse So every time I needed something, she just reach up in her purse And plus, she'd always give me speeches on the first If I'm stayin' in her house, then I need to get some work I tell her I was there on vacation She said, "You need to be doing something other than skatin' Why don't you go kick it with your uncle in the basement? I'mma let him know that you comin', honey, he's waitin'" So now, it's me in old school checkered plaid Playing chess, looking through some old school record ads He knew I didn't really wanna post here Opened up the window and told me that the coast clear And now I coast clear, take a deep breath Feeling like the Pope's here, homie, this is recess This is each test life's ever given me A-plus graded by a teacher in a sweet dress Yes, I'm literally Larnell Lewis with a Kick and a snare, a kickflip in the air The kid's sick denim jeans, put a rip in a pair Just so the space ain't restricted in here, breathe again Think it's obvious that they need my soul My cousin's after Doe, like re-mi-fa-so I said, "Auntie, this is a safe career" She said, "Drake, I told you there was no skatin' here" [Hook: Drake] So I kick, push Kick, push Kick, push Kick, push Coast Fast as the wheels replaced I gotta find another hobby just to fill the space So I kick, push Kick, push Kick, push Kick, push Coast Peep the way I roll Just a rebel, lookin' for a place to go So I kick Then push And coast [Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco] Yeah, yeah Before he knew, he had a crew that wasn't no punk In they Spitfire shirts and SB dunks They would push 'til they couldn't skate no more Office building lobbies wasn't safe no more And it wasn't like they wasn't getting chased no more Just the freedom was better than breathing, they said An escape route they used to escape out When things got crazy, they needed to break out They'd head to any place with stairs Any good grinds, the world was theirs And their four wheels would take them there Until the cops came and said "There's no skating here" [Hook: Lupe Fiasco] And so they kick, push, kick, push Kick, push, kick, push; coast And away they rolled Just rebels without a cause with no place to go And so they kick, push, kick, push Kick, push, kick, push; coast So come roll with me Just a rebel looking for a place to be So let's kick, uh, uh And push, yeah, yeah And coast Ah ha, Swanky |
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| Room for Improvement | U.P.A. (Outro) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-upa-outro-lyrics | [Intro: Piano Instructor] Welcome ladies and gentlemen to our annual recital here at the U.P.A., Urban Pianist Association. Here is the most talented student in my class, Aubrey Drake Graham. It has taken a long time for him to get to this point. Do not get me wrong, he’s not perfect, but he has come a long way since my meeting with his mother. He has made improvement! So Aubrey, show these people what you got man! [Sidebar (to Drake): Piano Instructor] Put the Jamie Foxx on them! I won’t be able to see you, but I will be able to hear you from outside, so, I’ll eat my Greek salad and drink that Grey Goose you gave me, mmmm! Anyways, good luck! Hey! Don’t mess up, okay? My ass is on the line! [Piano Solo: Drake] [Sidebar (to Drake): Piano Instructor] Hey! What did I tell you about playing bad notes huh?! You’re a failure! Just leave and take your damn Grey Goose with you! |
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| Drake Demo Disk | City is Mine Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-city-is-mine-lyrics | [Verse 1] This the record that my backpack underground fans get to get to skippin' Back back, Southern town fans get to tippin' Chasin' fat stacks, runnin' down grands and submission I don't back track, every single sound for me different I don't own no ice, just got clean rap Don't ever two step, I just rock, lean, snap We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin' beside's all bossed up Burglar minded they say I'm servin' them rhymers And me and Nickel F go together like burgers and diners, yes I'm like a waiter and you something like a hater With trays in both hands, place an order I can cater, uh I got the diamonds in my teeth flow Memphis is the reason that my rhyming and my speech slow Peep though, when I get fed up, it’s sped up Riding through the streets, just reclining in my seat hoe Uh, them city lights is looking brighter, its 3 a.m. in the morning An' the pen is like a lighter I’m just a writer flaming pages of a notebook, my Rachel McAdams get At ‘em when I ignite her Yup, soon as a couple plan a trip, you smell gasoline I’m burning All up and down the strip, strip I done said it, I give you the unleaded, just tip me, if your tank Is empty come get me [Hook] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [Verse 2] Break it down like you working for your tuition at Howard Mama, get it how you live, that thang that you working is power Tryna be generous, so honey here's a tip Now-a-days it's gettin cheaper to put 20's on the whip So if you a opportunist look for 20's in the clip And if you find 'em attractive and funny, that's when you dip, dip And it's a trip, my city broke into sections Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections And it's nothing that I created on purpose There's people that gotta problem But they scared to let it surface, uh Ya boy say this, that, and the third to 'em See me out and they never utter a word to 'em Expect me not to draw a card from the deck Anybody in my city going hard I respect but You got a debt and you choose not to pay that I'mma hop ya fence, come into your yard and collect, lect uh It ain't a problem of concern bruh I always end up with exactly what I earn bruh This ain't last year, money like a cashier So hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine And, I be on by the fence as soon as anybody stepping out of line, line And I got way too much love, for the city I can never get too much of And if anybody hatin' on me, I deport 'em, the city is mine boy [Hook] Yo, the city is mine (which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up, range rove, yo chick, wanna roll And I play myself in the stereo And I make 'em wanna Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! Shake shake it, drop it drop it Bounce it bounce it, wop it wop it Girl, move that thang like you gettin money for college, go! [Outro] After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down After that, break it down Break it, Break it down |
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| Drake Demo Disk | Do What You Do (Remix) (Ft. Nickelus F & No Malice) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-do-what-you-do-remix-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] I do this for ya'll man Malice, Nickelus F, it's the REMIX! [Verse 1: Malice] Lights slow motion, steppin' out the Phantom All eyes on me, peekin' and glancin' Leanin' on the wall, with b-boys dancin' Ears, neck, and wrists lookin' like the king's ransom One chick, each arm, makin' it a tandem Flat here costing' like fifty grand standard Bottles poppin', cars wit' options We livin' like kings, homie, you just watchin' And I'm a show for ya, marble flo' for ya And that thing in the driveway, came with the spoiler I ain't bluffin', cop jewels off the Russian Diamonds in the Jesus, look like he's blushin' Miami breezes, we cross seasons Escaped indictments, thank you Jesus Y'all haters ain't even got a clue While we get this paper, and that's how we do [Bridge] R-E U-P G-A-N-G R-E U-P G-A-N-G [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 2: Drake] Check, the verses I'm writing you might wanna learn it You hatin my song but your wife wanna burn it So now you at the store for some blank CDs You can't see me, for your sake might wanna return it Cause, if you bring them discs home to ya girl, she'll forget you And I'll be the only one she concerned with To the people that ignored me before this This one is for you as a song re-recorded Funny thing is, you just noticed me now but I was here all along Your vision's just been distorted I'm so throwed I live this, you ask me what the business And I write a sixteen and report it The waiting is over I think music need it Drake cuttin his records without gettin weeded People in the South want it chopped and screwed, I got this dude They expectations I'mma exceed it Like a singer with only backgrounds ya'll record it When it's done ya lyrics tend to mislead ish Finally here I'mma star with the timing My swagger is chill, and my flow is reclining This for anybody that's searchin for cash, and purchasing fast You only get the dough when you grindin And so I grind like I'm listening to I Wayne My pain, you can experience through the rhyming, boy! [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [Verse 3: Nickelus F] Ugh, do what you do and I does what I does These chicks love me, they say boy, you’re clean-cut for a thug You should see the stampede when we rush in the club It’s like a offensive foul how they running to us Charge all their drinks on that platinum card Lord I got ‘em hooked like the back of a bra Ugh man, I am, like Sam, I am I get the green, plus the eggs and ham And a pen for any beef trying to approach us Let the sucker burn, I don’t even flip 'em over Nickelus F. teamed with Drake, now you mad as hell Ain’t seen a better looking union since Gabrielle Well, I'm hot as hell and I don’t even need a stylist Spit the infernal like the Real World Challenge V.A., Nickelus F., push your mileage You’re running up our animals like white boys, they cow-tip Everybody knows Cap from the south of Wallis I ain’t gotta use a fist, slap you with the chalice [Hook: Drake] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do |
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| Unreleased Songs | Fuckin' Problems (Lost Verse) by Kendrick Lamar (Ft. 2 Chainz, A$AP Rocky & Drake) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Kendrick-lamar-fuckin-problems-lost-verse-lyrics | [Intro: Kendrick Lamar] I remember, being young, dumb, looking for the next thrill Angry adolescents, three things on our minds Money, murder and you [Chorus: 2 Chainz, (Drake) & A$AP Rocky] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (If finding somebody real is your fuckin' problem) Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we could solve it [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] Picture perfect, uh huh And I paint a perfect picture, my intention's to get richer But I ain't tryna split the profit with ya Every pocket on me bleeds, I'm a selfish ass nigga Mmm, deuces up, black coupes is us (Uh, huh) Or maybe the white on white, Ku and Klux Head all in the bathroom Beg for it, I'll be back soon Fuckin' problem, fuck your problems I got my own but one ain't a dollar I got five phones for five different reasons London, Tasha, Mya, Keisha Courtney, blue-eyed devils with no Visas Overseas, high heels, wine and pizza Overdosed on bad bitches, I swear One on both arm but need two pair, I beast [Chorus: 2 Chainz, (Drake) & A$AP Rocky] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (If finding somebody real is your fuckin' problem) Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we could solve it [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Yeah ho, this the finale My pep talk turn into a pep rally Say she from the hood but she live inside in the valley now Vaca'd in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali, mmm Got your girl on my line, world on my line The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time She eyeing me like a nigga don't exist Girl, I know you want this dick Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar A.K.A. Benz-is-to-Me-Just-a-Car That mean your friends-es need be up to par See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow, mmm Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say Halle Berry, hallelujah Holla back, I'll do ya, beast [Chorus: 2 Chainz, (Drake) & A$AP Rocky] I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem And, yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (If finding somebody real is your fuckin' problem) Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we could solve it |
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| Unreleased Songs | Scorpion Intro Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-scorpion-intro-lyrics | [Intro] Yo [Verse] I'm in New York and you're in Long Island I don't even treat you that good, girl, why you smilin'? It's three in the mornin', why are you drivin'? Why you stoppin' for gas to get on the highway, just to end up in my place? |
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| Unreleased Songs | From Florida with Love (Original) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-from-florida-with-love-original-lyrics | [Intro: Drake & Booggz] (Plug) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Bitch) Ayy, yeah [Verse] Ayy, ayy (Plug) Writin' this from Florida with love (Love) Rest in peace to Static, yellin' "Shawty want a thug," ayy Bottles in the club, ayy, know I love to touch (Ayy) Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus Bottles in the club, ayy, know I love to touch (Ayy) Weezy played that shit for me and Kobe on the bus (Yeah) Went and got a chain for me, I had to give it up (Yeah) Niggas had they pistols loaded pointed at my truck, ayy And you know that lesson stuck (Right) From that day I never touched the road without a (Plug) Ayy, from that day I never saw the point in talkin' tough (Nah) Hasn't happened since, I guess you niggas know what's up (Yup) Yeah, haven't seen the 6ix in like a month (6ix) Fuck that, I'm back, baby, where the love? (Love) Rappers that I threw an alley-oop are throwin' subs (Yeah) But they gotta dap me when they see me, that's what's up (That's what's up) I let that shit slide, I got everything I can lose it all if I'm reactin' to the petty things My bro named Casino, yeah, but he ain't into bettin' things FBG the gang and they down to stain anything, mhm Yeah, that's right (Yeah, that's right) FBG the gang and they down to stain anything (Stain) Mhm (Stain), yeah, that's right (Yeah, that's right) FBG the gang and they… [Chorus] Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plug) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? Booted up, turned up, piped up (Plug) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? (Where the love at?) I'm back, baby, where the love? [Instrumental Outro] |
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| Unreleased Songs | Successful (Demo) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-successful-demo-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Alright well, um, alright. We... we'll fuckin' figure it out. You know what you—you know what you're doin' with it, you know, makin' it to the top. All the way to the top. Yeah, you do it for the money, and not the honey, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? [Verse: Drake] Part of me wish that I could meet with all you haters in person They got a lot of feelings for me they just ain't certain How to express themself when I walk into the club And take stares like the fuckin elevators ain't workin Yea Cuz they know the promoter paid you You wouldn’t have come if someone hadn’t of made you You just lookin forward to seein woman that played you And shittin on the men they get engaged to I swear it’s like Uh More confidence and less fear We can discuss it further when yall manage to get here Diddy here, o here, skinny here, rex here And we just havin one of those conversations about next year Ima kill it I promise this I know you mad Ive always treated my city like some shoulder pads The big homie, use a flash if you must And I swear I ain't asking for much all I want is the [Chorus: Trey Songz & Drake] Yeah, I want the money (Money), money and the cars Cars and the clothes (Clothes), the hoes I suppose I just wanna be (Yeah), I just wanna be successful (That's all I want, man) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful (You gotta tell 'em, Trey) I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Outro: Drake] Yeah And I don't know if I can do that with you, so... |
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| Unreleased Songs | Untitled DaBaby Collaboration* (Ft. DaBaby) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-untitled-dababy-collaboration-lyrics | (Unreleased) | |
| Unreleased Songs | Lie To Me Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-lie-to-me-lyrics | [Intro: Pimp C] Man, get the fuck away from us, we don't want nothin' but money We some family men, we gettin' this paper Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? And I had to put that out there, Bun Because a lot of niggas doin' lot of Fugazi shit out here, man [Chorus] Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell [Verse] All you do is lie to me And dub me, you never love me Any confidence I came with, you take it from me I just wanna get beside you and make you love me I just can not take the silence, you keep ignorin' me See you makin' all this time for more important things We was s'posed to catch a vibe the other night Busy now, but you was down that other time Why you always lead me on and give me signs? I just wanna get beside and make you mine I just wanna come inside and reunite Got me waitin' outside (Hah) [Chorus] Love me, save me, tell me, try me All you do is lie to me Takin' me for granted, I could tell All you do is lie to me Lies don't excite me, I'm lonely Need more than a homie Takin' me for granted, I could tell [Outro: Diddy] Uhm, you was just so in your pocket, uhm Cats used to tell me when they used to come to my house in Miami and shit That, that, that they felt a feelin' of like They felt a lil' fucked up in they stomach But, they was inspired 'cause they knew they, they, they had somethin' to see the dream for, you know? I done seen a lot of shit, I ain't never seen a, a young nigga as consistent as you that has affected the world in such a positive way since, you know, Michael Jackson And then, when you've finally got the crib (All you do is lie to me) You did it like, not even none of us did it, you feel me? Uhm Nah, I mean I did it like that, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't gon' lie to you I did it like that, but, I ain't never been affected by another nigga crib in the way that did it to inspire me How cats told me that he'd been inspired (All you do is lie to me) And felt that feelin' in they gut, like "I gotta work harder" (Need more than a homie) Well I mean workin' harder just to compete, bro, for real, for real It's either you fuckin' in the game or you're out the game Nigga, I'm back in this motherfucker, let's get some money It's over, nigga, you have arrived, top five, end of discussion May God bless you, Inshallah, you know what I'm sayin'? This your brother, Diddy, take that And thank you for the inspiration, jheeze |
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| Unreleased Songs | Issa (Original) by 21 Savage (Ft. Drake & Young Thug) Lyrics | https://genius.com/21-savage-issa-original-lyrics | [Intro: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Issa Kylie, might be Jenner, hol' up Let's fight about it, hol' up, she leave wit' the winner, hol' up Bricks, this shit finna kill these niggas N-n-n-n-narcos Wheezy Beatz [Refrain: Young Thug] Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa [Verse 1: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Issa knife, dawg (Issa knife) I got stripes, dawg What's in that Wraith, Savage? It's some white, dawg It's some nose-wipe (Wipe), that's a slime (Slime) Chopper singin' (Singin'), Ginuwine (Brrrrr) I'm on Air One (Damn), issa nine (Nine) On Gresham road (Gresham), all the time (Everytime) I be cheatin' (Nah), she be cryin' (Cry) She tell the truth, I be lyin' (I be lyin') Issa paintin' (Bitch, that's art), half a ticket (Half a ticket) Issa Kylie (Boss), might be Jenner, hol' up (Hol' up) Issa jet (Phew), issa check (Check) Issa savage (Issa savage), now she wet (Now she wet) Issa Pyrex (Woo), I got crack (I got crinack) Got a coolin' system, issa Tec (Thu thu thu thu thu) If your bitch spend the night, issa sex (Slime) If your watch ain't cost a hundred, it ain't shit (It ain't shit, slime) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Issa X (Lil' nigga), it's respect If she don't check 'em (What she gon' do?), issa next (Next) Issa slice (Slice), yes or not (Yes or no?) Only one body (Only one body), issa squash (Hah) I'm out the gutter, dawg, nigga, I'm real raw Nigga I got real hitters (I got real hitters) Issa gravedigger (Graves) Nigga, I'm real raw (Real raw) Issa babysitter (Ya dig?) Oh, that's a real kiddie? (Real child?) Nigga, that's a real stripper (Fool) I see whiskers (Cat), he scared, issa pig (Issa pig) Could've been had 'em, talk to Rika instead (yeah, yeah) Tremendous pool, issa livin' room We tigers in the streets, bitch, tycoon (Woop) Nigga, issa Patek, nigga, issa necklace (Patek) Nigga, issa knife, came for a slice (Came for a what?) Better get right (Fool), nigga get diced (Slime god) Never tell the truth, issa lie (On God) [Verse 3: Drake & Young Thug] Issa 21 (Young savage), issa Jeff (Issa Jeffery) Issa profit, dawg (Big racks), issa net (Got it on score) I watched you go sell four million, issa stretch (Issa, issa) You gave somethin' to the cops, issa sketch (Issa picture) Issa drawin' (It's Picasso), issa foreign (Foreign, skrrrrt) This look fun (this looks fun), that looks borin' (That looks dumb) Girl, stop textin' me so much, issa 'nnoying (Bitch, stop texting me) Issa bloody LaFerrari, issa fortune (Skrrt skrrrrrt) [Verse 4: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Issa duffle bag (Duffle), issa Goyard (Goyard) That's a pump fake (Oops), this a whole car (Whole car) Issa VVS (VVS), and it's swimmin' (Swimmin') I'm a gang banger (Gang), I'm lieutenant Issa Thugger, issa lieutenant Boy with all the fuckery, issa menace Tell me your target, tell me your bargain Please don't scream, it's an arson Issa Rolls Royce (Skrrt, skrrt) and it's tinted (Skrrt, skrrt) Spent your bank account (On God) at the dentist Issa a Bentley (Skrrt, skrrt), it ain't rented (Hell nah) Issa diss song, now they missin' (Tried to tell 'em) Issa brown bag, issa blue cash Issa coup that's fast, issa green Xan Issa moshpit, issa bandana Issa Taliban, Alexander McQueen [Verse 5: Drake & Young Thug] Issa 40 (Forty, shorty), issa 30 (Thirty, thirty) Issa Dessy (Issa Dessy), y'all not ready (Y'all ain't ready) Issa nail polish (Issa nail polish), bitch, I'm petty (The most) Issa ton of these (Issa ton), Six God heavy (Six God heavy, ayy) Issa YSL (Slime), issa PDE (Slime) That's my old ting (That's my old ting), issa TBT (Hah) Issa tax bracket (Tax bracket), issa Stoney jacket (Stoney jacket) World is mine now (World is miiiine), it's on Tony status (It's on Tony status) [Verse 6: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Nigga, don't argue (Argue) Nigga, you pardoned (Pardoned) Nigga, gon' harm you (Harm you) Nigga, we heartless (Heartless) And I got a 'Rari ('Rari) And I got a Harley (And I got a Harley) And I got Saint Laurent (I got Saint Laurent) on my garments (On my garments) Issa 21, issa rat Issa pump, issa killer Issa pistol, issa dismissal Issa kiss, issa yes, you kissed her Issa dismissal, issa dismiss you Issa my pistol, issa spillin' Issa spillin', issa spillin', issa Issa killers, issa hitters, issa hit 'em Issa missiles, issa (Shit), issa (Gotta hit 'em) Issa fuck it, issa fuck 'em, issa fuck 'em Issa bust 'em, issa truck 'em, issa fuck 'em Issa buck 'em, Issa just don't cuff 'em, issa 21 [Refrain: Young Thug] Issa, issa, issa, issa, issa Issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa [Outro: Young Thug] Issa slight problem, niggas poppin' like they're popcorn, nigga Hit the bitch with my socks on, nigga Now they turnt, issa, issa, issa knife, lil' nigga Know some hitters out the 9th, lil' nigga |
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| Unreleased Songs | Issa by 21 Savage (Ft. Drake & Young Thug) Lyrics | https://genius.com/21-savage-issa-lyrics | [Intro: Young Thug & 21 Savage] Issa, issa, issa Issa Kylie, might be Jenner, hol' up Let's fight about it, hol' up, she leave wit' the winner, hol' up Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa (N-N-N-N-Narcos) Issa (Wheezy Beats) [Verse 1: 21 Savage & Young Thug] Issa knife, dawg (Issa knife) I got stripes, dawg (Fuckboys) What's in that Wraith, Savage? It's some white, dawg (It's a wife) It's some nose-wipe (Wipe), that's a slime (Slime) Chopper singin' (Singin'), Ginuwine (Brrrrr) I'm on Air One (Damn), issa nine (Nine) On Gresham road (Gresham), all the time (Everytime) I be cheatin' (Nah), she be cryin' (Cry) She tell the truth, I be lyin' (I be lyin') Issa paintin' (Bitch, that's art), half a ticket (Half a ticket) Issa Kylie (Boss), might be Jenner, hol' up (Oh my God) Issa jet (Phew), issa check (Check) Issa savage (Issa savage), now she wet (Now the bitch wet) Issa Pyrex (Woo), I got crack (I got crinack) Got a coolin' system, issa Tec (Thu thu thu thu thu) If your bitch spend the night, issa sex (Slime) If your watch ain't cost a hundred, it ain't shit (It ain't shit, slime) [Verse 2: Young Thug] Issa X (Lil' nigga), it's respect (Respect) If she don't check 'em (What she gon' do?), issa next (Next) Issa slice (Slice), yes or not (Yes or no?) Only one body (Only one body), issa squash (Hah) I'm out the gutter, dawg, nigga, I'm real raw Nigga I got real hitters Issa gravedigger Nigga, I'm real raw Issa babysitter Oh, that's a real kiddie? Nigga, that's a real stripper I see whiskers, he scared, issa pig Could’ve been had 'em, talk to Rika instead Tremendous pool, issa livin' room We tigers in the streets, bitch, tycoon Nigga, issa Patek, nigga, issa necklace Nigga, issa knife, came for a slice Better get right, nigga get diced Never tell the truth, issa lie [Verse 3: Drake & Young Thug] Issa 21 (Young savage), issa Jeff (Issa Jeffery) Issa profit, dawg (Big racks), issa net (Gotta go 'n score) I watched you go sell four million, issa stretch (Issa, issa) You gave somethin' to the cops, issa sketch (Issa picture) Issa drawin' (It's Picasso), issa foreign (Foreign, skrrrrt) This look fun (this looks fun), that looks borin' (That looks done) Girl, stop textin' me so much, issa 'nnoying (Bitch, stop texting me) Issa bloody LaFerrari, issa fortune Issa 40 (Forty, shorty), issa 30 (Thirty, thirty) Issa Dessy (Issa Dessy), y'all not ready (Y'all ain't ready) Issa nail polish (Issa nail polish), bitch I'm petty (Emojis) Issa ton of these (Issa ton), Six God heavy (Six God heavy, ayy) Issa YSL (Slime), issa PDE (Slime) That's my old ting (That's my old ting), issa TBT (Hah) Issa tax bracket (Tax bracket), issa Stoney jacket (Issa Stoney jacket) World is mine now (World is miiiine), it's on Tony status (It's on Tony status) [Outro: Young Thug] Issa, issa, issa, issa, issa Issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa, issa Issa Issa, issa |
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| Unreleased Songs | Vital Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-vital-lyrics | [Intro] I don't care what you done, I don't care where you been All you got do to is look over your shoulder And look where God has walked you from All you gotta do is look back Just somebody look over your shoulder Look where you come from, look where you come through I come through the storms and rain Look where I come from, I was down but now I'm up Look where I come from, by the grace of God By the goodness of God, look where I come from Remind me where I'm from again (6ix) Yeah, that's right, that's right Tryna suppress the stress, you know? Got a family tree that needs watering A father that needs fathering A mom that would probably prefer the whole mother-daughter thing, but we still rolling, you know? [Verse 1] Flipping my phone, soon as I wake They callin' my name, just another day Can't bend, can't break Can't let it show on my face All of my mistakes, right there on display All part of my story, skin thick as my shawty, yeah (Too thick shawty) Flipping my phone, soon as I wake Is everybody safe? Carrying the weight Tell me what it takes to get everybody straight The money in my safe, can't buy a clean slate Clean isn't for me anyway [Interlude] I don't want you to allow people to tell you that you are useless Alright, alright, go ahead and tell 'em, go ahead and tell 'em Because I want you to know, God told me to tell you this day "You are useful" (Tell 'em, tell 'em) You are valuable (Yes), and you are vital (Yes), to God [Chorus] Vital, vital, on baby, on Bible Remember what I left when I go Remember what I said when I spoke Please don't stand at my grave and cry though I'm not there, they made it so I can never really die though So please don't stand at my grave and cry though Pop champagne, scream my words Let me leave on a high note And don't let nobody call me an idol 'Cause I was never sitting idle And my people go where I go [Verse 2] Don't let nobody sell my house on the bridle Worked too hard for the title Worked too hard, where did life go? Last thing I heard was Andre scream "Ice cold" Past eight years feel like I had my eyes closed, blindfolded Smoke before I make my decisions That's how I take the high road Say I never get alone time, that's a lie though I'm still alone with everybody as far as I know |
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| Unreleased Songs | Do It All Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-do-it-all-lyrics | [Hook: Drake] Somebody remind me where I am That's right I’m at home, yeah I’m right where I belong Girl you say you feeling faded yeah me too This smoke is getting blown, and these drinks are super strong I know they ain't getting money like we do So it’s on I was looking for the one Now I’m feeling dumb for thinking it was you I was wrong Now I’m back up in this bitch Going harder than I did Watch me do it And I’mma do it all Feeling like the old me You don’t even know me I’mma do it all I’mma do it all That's probably why I’m back up in this bitch Going harder than I did Watch me do it [Drake: Verse 1] Tonight I’m into breaking up Somebody’s home I’m drunk as ever I’m not alone, (I I I) I’m with my people I know you love it I don’t just do it I over does it I be getting money so long Its just paper to me Take all my memories with you and just erase it for me You can never reminisce when you forget it all Careful what you wish for, you just might get it all Now my life is angel hair and pinot grigio Baby forget about it Im headed wherever this motherfucking jet is routed You can’t have my heart the doctor told me I’d be dead without it My judgment's never cloudy That’s why I’m steady yelling weatherman weatherman I’m about whatever man I’m tryna fuck with Tinkerbell in Never Neverland But I’m polite about it Baby after you I’ve had a glass or two so somebody remind me where I am [Hook] [Drake: Verse 2] Tryna get the green like I’m waiting at a long light Broke just doesn’t suit me girl and every night is prom night Where’d I put my bow tie Millionaire, multi Rest in peace to BIG and praises to the most high Getting stupid paid off of smart decisions I’m the man now, I guess that part's a given So someone please tell me the problem with my competition I ask whats up and they just say the cost of living I love from it though, I’ve been down and I got up Bring a hundred thousand to the club and light your spot up And me falling and landing in love shouldn't happen Because everything's easier to get into than get out off But someone show me to the owner of this city Because the owners always seem to be the only people with me I’m still the mafia, still run the committee NY forever nigga, Diddy [Hook] [Instrumental Outro] |
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| Unreleased Songs | Where Were You (Ft. Colin Munroe & Dawn Richard) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-where-were-you-lyrics | [Verse 1: Drake] I have to watch the road I swear that every car that passes has you in it I can’t believe we’re finished My life is movin’ fast The time will often pass And something will remind me I can’t put this behind me I thought you would’ve called by now, by now You could’ve had my all by now, by now It’s been too many years for you to disappear And have me asking the question [Hook: Colin Munroe] I wonder whatever became of you Although, It's not that I'm surprised, It's not I didn't try It's not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you [Verse 2: Dawn Richard] I swear I heard you call But when I heard you'd gone I hate that I looked desperate You gone is like me naked I'm steering not to crash Trying to make it last Keep looking close behind me My eyesight on a memory I thought you would’ve called by now, by now You could have all my love right now, by now Gave into my fears While you just disappeared That's why I'm asking this question... [Hook] I wonder whatever became of you Although, It's not that I'm surprised, It's not I didn't try It's not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you [Verse 3: Drake] I can't go to bed I'm thinking about my goals And how we used to say a goal is just a dream with a deadline Where did the other half of my heart go? Why am I in bed alone? How come when I drive by, it looks like you are never home? Do you even live there? Or did you take a U-Haul? Too far, move off and not even tell me that you're gone? We were on fire Somehow that fire cooled off, burnt out I kept straight, but I wonder how you turned out [Hook] I wonder whatever became of you Although, It's not that I'm surprised, It's not I didn't try It's not that I was frightened, of you Although, I said all goodbyes And, you had all your cries I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you I wonder whatever became of you |
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| Unreleased Songs | Easy (Ft. Young Thug) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-easy-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah [Pre-Chorus: Drake] Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow) I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, oh, gone on them) [Chorus: Drake & Young Thug] She tryna take it all off for me (Tryna take it all off) Tryna stay real close to me (She tryna stay real close) I gotta catch myself (I gotta catch myself) I can't play myself, I need to take it [Refrain: Drake & Young Thug] Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy [Verse 1: Drake & Young Thug] Railiza (Ow!), you need a... money and visa And you get what you want, always from me I can't say "No" when you say "Please," I can't say "No" Howisha, you need a... (Ow!) baby with me, uh And I'm takin' my time, just wait, don't leave I can't say "No" when you say "Please," I can't say "No" (Ow!) You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini, yeah You want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie (Like mi real friend) Yeah, vacation is done, but I'm not finished, no [Pre-Chorus: Drake & Young Thug] Champagne with breakfast while I'm yawning (Pardon!) You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning Lord forgive me, I can't take things slowly (Slow) I'm gone on them once I get going (Gone on them, gone on them, gone on them) (Ow!) [Chorus: Drake & Young Thug] She tryna take it all off for me (Close) (Tryna take it all off) Tryna stay real close to me (She tryna stay real close) I gotta catch myself (I gotta catch myself) I can't play myself, I need to take it [Refrain: Drake & Young Thug] Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, easy [Verse 2: Young Thug] I bet I never disrespect you, darlin', uh I beg you pardon me, darlin' I see you roamin', ridin' Work outfit on, she ain't joggin' Yeah, I see right through your body You need a younger to give you guidance She say I'm the youngest, but I treat her the nicest [Chorus: Young Thug] She tryna take it all off for me She tryna do it incog with me She tryna stalk young darlin' I plan on fuckin' every girl in the world, but I'm takin' it [Refrain: Young Thug] Easy, easy, easy, easy Easy, easy, easy, mm-mmm [Verse 3: Young Thug] I raised change for you, I gave all my stain to you You know I bang for you Even my main know I got a thing for you Walked in a aisle, anyday for you I'll go under maintainin' for you Jump when you say, like a kangaroo Cryin' over you, and it ain't nothin' new [Bridge: Young Thug] You let me wear your watch, then I fucked your girl in it We danced drunk, then we hurlin' She presented a gift with a shit-face I'm tryna fuck every girl in the place, but I'm takin' it [Refrain: Young Thug] Easy, easy, breezy, easy Easy, breezy, easy, breezy |
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| Unreleased Songs | Desires (Demo) (Ft. Future) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-desires-demo-lyrics | [Intro: Future] Put that Christian Dior on a Muslim, she feelin' like she was sinnin' Her family lose faith in a genocide, I told 'em bring 'em all to Finland I don't mean to admire you, just passion, I'm winnin' (D. Hill) (Said I was in that UK, get closer to feelin' it) Had to double back up my double-cup, yeah, yeah You gotta put up out the city, she can't get any closer Especially when you're driving a bandwagon after You gotta put 'em on, she like that [Chorus: Drake] Ayy, I should have put you somewhere where no one could find you Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Woo) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires [Verse 1: Future] You got that fire and I'm not a liar You had me down on my knees everyday, had to talk to Messiah I'm in that '81 and this that '82, this a different Ferrari, yeah I tried to pay all of your loans off and cop you a driver, yeah I had you stayin' too close to the city You actin' too vulnerable livin' this life I shoulda moved you away from Houston, before I copped you all this ice You wanna be my number one, you're not actin' like the main thing I let you play my number two, you barely made the section [Chorus: Drake] I should have put you somewhere where no one could find you (Find you) Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Ayy) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires [Chorus: Drake] I should have put you somewhere where no one could find you Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires [Verse 2: Future] You should have did what you said you would'd do You should be movin' in silence See the type girl you hang with, the wildest Need a better environment I bought bags to fill up your closet I pop tags, I know where I'm rounded I do the dashes, get higher than the mountain You need class to be with a celebrity So sad, you lookin' like charity What you wanna do? See niggas bury me? All of my brothers are black, carry me I can't answer you through the legacy At the embassy speak, it was like therapy Bought a Patek Philippe in your currency Bitches can't keep it real with a nigga movin' so desperately You the one that did the Twitter shit first to see how these hoes react The only one that can make me feel some way 'cause I love you back You wanna be my queen, niggas fuckin' on you, think I'ma take you back? Your bags are secured at home, relax [Chorus: Drake] I should have put you somewhere where no one could find you Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you Katy, Texas, Dallas, Texas, you know, a different environment (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know (Hey) 'Cause you got desires [Outro: Future & Drake] I should have put you somewhere where no one could find you Mansion out in the sticks with nothin' around you California, Santa Barbara, you know, an early retirement (Oh) 'Cause you got desires, I know, I know, I know |
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| Unreleased Songs | From Time (Demo) (Ft. Jhené Aiko) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-from-time-demo-lyrics | [Intro: Jhené Aiko] What's up? Been a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught up With them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star, love You shouldn't have to deal with that I'd never make you feel like that, 'cause... [Chorus: Jhené Aiko] I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 1: Drake] Yeah, I needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissive Passive aggressive when we're texting, I feel the distance I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas tripping I like when money makes a difference but don't make you different Started realizing a couple places I could take it I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation And influence a generation that's lacking in patience I've been dealing with my dad, speaking of lack of patience Just me and my old man getting back to basics We've been talking 'bout the future and time that we wasted When he put that bottle down, girl that nigga's amazing Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas We might have rolled a white paper, just something to hold us We even talked about you and our couple of moments He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown ups You a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zone Looking like you came from the 70's on your own My mother is 66 and her favorite line to hit me with is Who the fuck wants to be 70 and alone? You don't even know what you want from love anymore I search for something I'm missing and disappear when I'm bored But girl, what qualities was I looking for before? Who you settling for? Who better for you than the boy, huh? [Chorus: Jhené Aiko] I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love I wish you could see I love me I love me enough for the both of us That's why you trust me I know you been through more than most of us So what are you? What are you, what are you so afraid of? Darling, you You give but you cannot take love [Verse 2: Drake] Shoulda spent more nights Coulda changed your life We woulda been alright All these shoulda, coulda, wouldas In her ear one time Prolly wastin' my time 'Cause she heard it all 'Cause she heard it all Girl, I coulda changed your life But you heard it all Well I'ma say it anyway Shawty, I'm from the city Where we were never taught to love You ain't gotta be in love to fuck Girl, I'm just tryna say I'm from the city, oh Where the money makes a difference But it never made us different, oh |
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| Unreleased Songs | Body 2 Body (Lovesick) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-body-2-body-lovesick-lyrics | [Intro] Uh, uh-uh [Verse 1] Why are we in Chanel talkin' 'bout life and shit? Got my emotions on open mic and shit Fancy, all this pink champagne on ice and shit Off one glass, girl, I can see how nice you get [Chorus] Buzzin' your body, body to body You said you're over me, now you're all over me Buzzin' your body, body to body You said you're over me, now you're all over me [Verse 2] I know, you know, I'm in too deep to let it go I know, you know, it’s in my nature to get distant I know it's been a year since I left you alone Unfortunate, I think you know there's somethin' missin' But you never say shit, don't know how to take it We're good on our own, but I miss being on Wiltshire at your place, and I drink you under tables, got you misbehavin' [Chorus] Buzzin' in your body, body to body You said you're over me, now you're all over me Buzzin' in your body, body to body You said you're over me, now you're all over me |
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| Unreleased Songs | Pain 1993 (Demo) (Ft. Playboi Carti) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pain-1993-demo-lyrics | Lyrics from Snippets [Chorus: Drake & Playboi Carti] ... (Codeine) If you don't say it direct Could give a fuck, ayy, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] I just brought my coupe out this bitch, you know I'm goin' in I just threw my wrist out in this bitch, yeah, it's frozen I just put my dick all in this bitch, got her moanin' I just put my dick all in this bitch, you know I'm on it [...] ... copped me a coupe [?], hold up, yeah I just copped me a coupe, I wrecked that shit, yeah 30 racks on me when I pack Pull the bitch over, I just whack Give this bitch a molly, I'm on ecs' |
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| Unreleased Songs | To Feel Things Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-to-feel-things-lyrics | [Verse 1] Wild things you're doing at night Trips to wherever feels right Doing it all just to feel things Drinking's enough of a vice Drugs just aren't suiting you right You were just fine as the real thing [Chorus] You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Post-Chorus] What are you doing lately? That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me You know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You know That's not the way to get over me [Verse 2] I can't recover from all this conversation You called me weak and you testing my manhood as we yell at each other You wanted me to go and put my hands on you just to show you I love you Just know I can jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you said, despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You acting out, you know you love to see a young nigga suffer [Bridge] You, you, you know, know, know That's not the way to get over me That's not the way to get over [Refrain] That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me You know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're saying You know That's not the way to get over me |
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| Unreleased Songs | My Love (Demo) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-my-love-demo-lyrics | [Verse 1] I had an idea in my head I pictured this going differently I meant every word that I said You should have spent more time listening All the things that I put a hold on All for you to hit me with a, "Hold on" What makes you so ready right now? After I waited on you for so long [Chorus] Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? [Verse 2] I had an idea in my head I pictured this going differently Even when you sleep in my bed I know you're not mine officially And all the things I put a hold on All for you to hit me with a, "Hold on" What makes you so ready right now? After I waited on you for so long [Chorus] Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? [Bridge] You got your trophies I know how you like to show 'em off And shine 'em up, and line 'em up, oh I'm not your trophy, baby I won't let you show me off or shine me up, or line me up, no You got your trophies I know how you like to show 'em off And shine 'em up, and line 'em up, oh I'm not your trophy, baby I won't let you show me off or shine me up, or line me up, no [Chorus] Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, is it just for show? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love, love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? Why you wanna be my love, my love, my love? [Outro] Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? Why you want to, why you want to? |
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| Unreleased Songs | Slow Motion by Usher (Ft. Drake) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Usher-slow-motion-lyrics | [Intro: Usher] What you doin'? What you doin' to me? You know that you got me You got me where you want me You know what you doin' Nah-nah, I don't want you to stop Come here Go! [Verse 1: Drake] Never been a people person, always been a people's person Know how to get a person, don't know how to keep a person, yeah But you know everybody need somebody And everybody ain't gon' be somebody I mean, it's been like twenty years since my mother has seen somebody I'm convinced that she thinks that's it's too late or somethin' I should try and set her up on a date or somethin' You deserve love, how long are you gon' wait for somethin'? Nah, we gon find you someone doin' some Someone rich and single, is Lionel Richie single? Haha, okay, I'm jokin', I'm kiddin', I'm playin' At least tell me that you hear all this shit that I'm sayin' I don't wanna be the only man you laugh with Life is quick, you should start it happy and end it happy She ask me "Are you and... happy?" I never told you what ended up happenin' [Bridge 1: Usher] As I pretend you haven't made a mess Of this young man, it's crazy how I degress And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me (No) And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me [Chorus: Usher] Oh, the world is far from perfect 'Cause I only think of you But I feel like it is worth it Everything's movin' in slow motion Movin' in slow motion [Bridge: Usher] You smile at me, I act like I'm not impressed You ain't too please, in a place that I can't protest And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me (No) And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me (Oh) Inside is bliss, but outside my world's a wreck 'Cause every time that you pass me I can't help but turn my neck And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me (Oh) And now you got the best of me (Oh) Don't worry 'bout the rest of me (Oh) [Chorus: Usher] Oh, the world is far from perfect 'Cause I only think of you (Yeah) But I feel like it is worth it Everything's movin' in slow motion It's movin' in slow motion (Oh) [Refrain: Usher & Drake] I feel so undeservin' (Oh) of the mere presence of you (Oh) And my vision, it gets blurry (Oh) Everything's movin' in slow motion (Yeah) Movin' in slow motion (Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Drake] I started believin' that crazy shit she told me Not sure if that makes me crazy or just lonely Then I got bored, because fightin' is boring And she was gone soon as I started stallin' I don't want it except for when I want it And even then I beat myself up for it That's when you hear me say I'm movin' on from it But it's obviously something else that I want from it And then that's how she goes about it It's hard to act like you want it when you know you got it I'm textin' and callin' like that's my true callin' And the only time that she's really talking Is when you she tells me about myself like that's what's important Startin' things over nothin', that shit is overwhelmin' Her main problem is she always think I'm up to somethin' And, shit, talking 'bout it make me wanna fuckin' call her Reverse psychology, whatever you call it But to answer the question, yeah, I think we're happy We're always reunited, that's a good thing, I guess We're always startin' over, that shit always seems excitin' I don't know, I guess it's yet to be seen She's busy doin' her and I'm out here chasin' the dream Honestly, we say a lot of things that we don't mean Start happy, end happy, with the summer in between, slow motion [Chorus: Usher] Oh, the world is far from perfect 'Cause I only think of you (Yeah) But I feel like it is worth it Everything movin' in slow motion It's movin' in slow motion (Oh) |
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| Unreleased Songs | Concentrate* Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-concentrate-lyrics | Lyrics from snippet [Chorus] All I gotta do is put my mind to this shit I like all my exes ... |
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| Unreleased Songs | Stay Down (Ft. Busta Rhymes) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-stay-down-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Uh-uh, yeah Uh [Chorus: Drake] I wanna be together, when they say that they know somebody better I just hope you stay down, uh I just hope you stay down, yeah I just hope you stay— And girl, I know you got your spies, when they happen to catch me in a lie I just hope you stay down, yeah I just hope you stay down I just hope you stay— [Verse 1: Drake] Look, I'm sorry that I'm super late I was drivin' here jammin' them Lil Boosie tapes Understand that I do not envision, I hallucinate I'm the type of nigga you could never ever duplicate, but Let's talk about the babies me and you could make We could do it anywhere, baby, you just choose the place I hope I'm not being inappropriate But maybe if I peak under the table, you could show me it? Let me get a quickie, speed stick, no deodorant To cover up the smell 'cause your parents are the nosiest When you famous all the bitches wanna throw you it But even with a bunch of women, you could be the loneliest I tend to ask more than I can give Or wait whatever's next and just get bored of what it is That's probably why I'm keepin' you around Was looking for exactly what I found I just hope you stay down [Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Drake] Babygirl, I hope you rep for me for real And when they get to stereotypin' a nigga I just hope you stay down, uh I just hope you stay down I just hope you stay— Listen, even if you slightly doubt me When these bitches start to writin' books about me I just hope you stay down, yeah I just hope you stay down, yeah I just hope you stay— [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Everything about me cataclysmic Big, obscure on every characteristic I don't know what you're used to, but I'm a little different Tremendous with credentials, resume is so prolific Enough of that, despite I'm promisin' one in the booth Always been a specialist at messin' with the best forbidden fruit Never did I witness beauty so amazin', get it to the point when I see her, she glowin' like an angel with it But after all the years of doin' it, I need an understanding with a woman good with followin' my lead And though she finds it sexy and she loves that I'm the power, even in a crowded room, discreetly touching on her private And when we goin' through a moment when we feelin' iffy Believe in shit you hearin' while I question if you with me You see that line of chicks? Let's go around the corner, waitin' and hopin' you drown, I just hope you stay down I can't help the women lovin' everything about me, why you passin' judgement? I just hope you stay down, yeah I just hope you stay down I just hope you stay— I know it's hard to trust me, all this money got my baby mama tryna fuck me I just hope you stay down, uh I just hope you stay down I just hope you stay— |
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| Unreleased Songs | Too Good (Demo) (Ft. Rihanna) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-too-good-demo-lyrics | [Refrain 1: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Refrain 2: Drake] Look...I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently [Refrain 1: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Pre-Chorus: Rihanna & Drake] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it And last night I think I lost my patience Last night I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it I hope you can take it [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna ] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Refrain 1: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Refrain 2: Drake] Look...I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently [Refrain: Rihanna] I don't know how to talk to you I just know I found myself getting lost with you Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you [Pre-Chorus: Rihanna] And last night I think I lost my patience Last night I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it [Chorus: Drake & Rihanna ] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it |
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| Unreleased Songs | Too Good (Solo Demo) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-too-good-solo-demo-lyrics | [Intro] Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Look [Verse 1] I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to ask you if you're okay My friends always feel the need to tell me things Seems like they're just happier than us these days, yeah These days, I don't know how to talk to you I don't know how to be there when you need me It feels like the only time you see me Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently, yeah [Pre-Chorus] And last night, I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it, I hope you can take it [Chorus] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it [Verse 2] I don't know how to talk to you, yeah I just know I found myself getting lost with you, yeah Lately you just make me work too hard for you Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you, yeah [Pre-Chorus] And last night, I think I lost my patience Last night, I got high as your expectations Last night, I came to a realization And I hope you can take it, I hope you can take it [Chorus] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted (yeah) I just don't understand it [Verse 3: Drake] Tell the UK tings that I soon forward I might go Visions with Skeppy I might touch road, do section I might just, I might just Buy [?] since Richview Dreamin' of the places I can get to Drizzle, all the mandem miss you Man like that need a visa to get you, baow But, girl, listen I wanna do the things that I mentioned I wanna benefit from this friendship I wanna get the late-night message from you, from you I put my hands around you Gotta get a handle on you Gotta get a handle on the fact that I [Chorus] I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it No, I'm too good to you I'm way too good to you You take my love for granted I just don't understand it |
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| Unreleased Songs | Don’t Run Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-dont-run-lyrics | [Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] Sent a message to my Instagram You's a vegan but you goin' ham Lotta niggas, lotta niggas Lotta niggas wanna be like me But you know the difference You know what's different, baby [Bridge] Only been OVO for me Let me know you're down Let me know when you're downtown Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting, yeah Out here with your Brampton tings Fuckin' all your Pickering tings, oh [Chorus] She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know that's the best side Caribana, soca dancer, Machel Montano Black red bandana, oh, trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows that it's not something to run from now, oh Don't run [Verse 2] I wanna smoke with you Sit down, have dinner with the folks with you Touch road, do Fring’s then Bloke with you Don't par with a broke boy, I'll do the most Would you tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me? Since when are you all grown up? Since when do you know Mona? Since when do you not come home? I heard you got too much on your shoulders Your mother just called my phone up Sounds like your party is over [Bridge] Heard a lot of things, don't joke with me I know you're down, I know you're still down Ring-a-ding, ding Let me know if it's a ting I stay with the downtown ting Who the real Queenstreet king, oh [Chorus] She said she wanna come to Toronto She wanna come to the 6 side She know that's the best side Caribana, calypso dancer, Bajan accent Blue yellow bandana, oh, trip planner She know who to check when she come around She know who to check whenever she comes in town She knows what I have to calm her down She knows that it's not something to run from now, oh Don't run |
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| Unreleased Songs | Ratatouille (Ft. Quavo) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-ratatouille-lyrics | [Verse: Drake] All they do is PR double-E me like I'm Dolph They say "holy" when they see the chain, that's not a cross Put the owl on it, you can never take it off [Chorus: Quavo] When they see the chain, yeah, they know it’s Ratatouille (yeah) She say I'm in South Africa I make a movie (yeah) White McLaren let the wings up and show the Uzi Drizzy got Baka off with a not guilty |
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| Unreleased Songs | Not Nice Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-not-nice-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] Oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh [Verse 1: Drake] You've got some vacation time You and your girlfriend too badmind Bad, bad, bad, when you're both combined I don't get how you look so nice [Chorus: Drake] Girl, you're not nice, you're rude Want me to feel like I'm new Want me to watch you do you Don't, girl, you look so nice But you're not nice, you're rude (so rude) Look what you're putting me through I'd never do this to you [Refrain: Drake] I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah I need to hold the corner (corner) and then slow whine it One time, yeah [Sample: Vybz Kartel] You a real bad gyal weh nuh tek back chat And anything yuh say yuh can defend that You a real bad gyal weh nuh tek back chat And anything yuh say yuh can defend that too [Verse 2: Drake] Right now we're just taking time Other things are on your mind And you want bad, bad, bad when I treat you right I don't care how you look so nice [Chorus: Drake] Girl, you're not nice, you're rude Want me to feel like I'm new Want me to watch you do you Don't, girl, you look so nice But you're not nice, you're rude (so rude) Look what you're putting me through I'd never do this to you [Refrain: Drake] I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah [Sample: Vybz Kartel] You a real bad gyal weh nuh tek back chat And anything yuh say yuh can defend that You a real bad gyal weh nuh tek back chat And anything yuh say yuh can defend that too [Bridge: Drake] I need to hold the corner I need to, I need to, I need to, I need to [Refrain: Drake] I need to hold the corner and then slow whine it One time, yeah I need to hold the corner (corner) and then slow whine it One time, yeah [Chorus: Drake] 'Cause, girl, you're not nice, you're rude Want me to feel like I'm new Want me to watch you do you Don't, girl, you look so nice But you're not nice, you're rude (so rude) Look what you're putting me through I'd never do this to you |
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| Unreleased Songs | Pop Style (Demo) (Ft. Kanye West) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-pop-style-demo-lyrics | Lyrics from cut studio recording [Verse 1: Drake] ... They still out to get me 'cause they never got me (Got me) [Bridge: Drake, Kanye West] I need you to- So I keep my family close (Family close) I keep my family close to me, I-I-I (I-I-I) I keep my family close (I keep my family, I keep my family) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Bitches offa some', don't like me You need to be right beside me When I'm offa somethin', drivin' Tell you 'bout the places I've been She love that talk about the shop She love that talk about the site *gibberish* I don't get [?] And we went whooped that nigga ass He never respected me again So that nigga goin' in And I'm [?], and I stay on ten 20, 20, 50 thousand, [?] again I'm gon' work [Outro: Kanye West, Drake] Man, I just got like a little half of it done That shit is tight |
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| Unreleased Songs | Time Flies (Demo) (Ft. Future) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-time-flies-demo-lyrics | Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus: Drake & Future] [...] -girl, you know me Still with the dawgs that I grew beside All the niggas 'round me ride or they die Gotta watch the time 'cause it's flyin' right by (Yeah) I'm outside in an AMG (Oh) Right outside- |
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| Unreleased Songs | Walk It Talk It (Demo) by Quavo (Ft. Drake) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Quavo-walk-it-talk-it-demo-lyrics | [Intro: Quavo] Yeah, yeah (Deko) Woah, hold on (OG Parker) Uh [Chorus: Quavo] Walk it like I talk it (walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it (yeah) Walk it like I talk it (walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it (hey) Walk it like I talk it (walk it) Walk it like I talk it (walk it) Walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it (talk it) Walk it like I talk it (ayy) Walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (yeah) [Verse 1: Quavo] Take my shoes and walk a mile Somethin' that you can't do (woo, hey) Big talks of the town, big boy gang moves (gang moves) I like to walk around wit' my chain loose (chain, chain) She just bought a new ass but got the same boobs (same boobs) Whippin' up dope, scientist (Whip it up, whip it up, cook it up, cook it up, skrr, skrr) That's my sauce, where you find it? (That's my sauce, look it up, look it up, find it) Addin' up checks, no minus (Add it up, add it up, add it up, add it up, yeah) Get your respect in diamonds (ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, ice) I bought a Plain Jane Rollie These niggas bought they fame (woo) I think my back got scoliosis 'cause I swerve the lane (skrr) Heard you signed your life for that brand new chain (I heard) Think it came with stripes But you ain't straight with the gang (gang, gang) More Videos Powered By [Chorus: Quavo] Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it), walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it), walk it like I talk it (let's go) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it [Verse 2: Drake] Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone Say that we've been beefin' dog, but you on your own First night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown I hit her, gave her back to the city, she home (She at home now!) That was that, so I can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone Heard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps, though But your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though Migo trapphone, runnin' water on my Rollie in the sink, in the sink Hit the spa, a nigga workin' out the kinks, out the kinks Out the kinks, sent my girl to the salon Only one to go from six to twenty three is me and Bron Know I [Chorus: Quavo] Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (yeah) Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it), walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it Walk it, walk it like I talk it (talk it), walk it like I talk it (let's go) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (woo) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (hey) Walk it like I talk it (walk it), walk it like I talk it (yeah) Walk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it |
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| Unreleased Songs | God’s Plan (Demo) (Ft. Trippie Redd) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-gods-plan-demo-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] They wishing, they wishing, they wishing on me (Yeah) [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Ooh, I wish you This is our downfall Yeah, I swear they wishing on me (Bust down, bust down) I'm gon' keep it G I'm gon' keep it street I don't want no beef You see walk with the piece God's paradise, God paradise God is alright God I'm alright Ready for the downfall I swear that bitch wishing on me [Pre-Chorus: Drake & Trippie Redd] Bad things There's a lot of bad things That they wishin' They wishin They wishin' They wishin They wishing on me (Wishin' on me) Wishing on me (Yeah) [Interlude: Drake] She said, 'Do you love me?" I tell her "Only partly," "I only love my bed and my momma I'm sorry" [Verse 2: Drake] 50 dubs, I even got tatted on me 81 they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the 02 to the 03 dog Without 40, Oli, there would be no me Imagine if I never left the broskies [Hook: Drake] God's plan, God's plan [Outro: Trippie Redd] (Yah-ah) Yeah, they wishin' Yeah, they wishin' Oh yeah! |
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| Unreleased Songs | Real Bad Karma (Ft. Bryson Tiller) Lyrics | https://genius.com/Drake-real-bad-karma-lyrics | [Intro: Drake] (Sonorous on the beat) And I know [Chorus: Drake] My life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about the boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story, yeah, real bad karma [Verse 1: Drake] Condo in Miami, sold that shit to Chalmers I stay on the beach when I retire I can't miss a game, I been on fire I'm thinkin' money when I sleep now That's the only thing that get me geeked now Someone got a problem every week now Oh, now, they talkin' beefs, now Gotta make peace and stay a hunnid (Stay a hunnid) All my girls bad, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid) And I'm going hard, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid) I'm tryna see a hunnid, times a hunnid For the guys, for the city and the gang I might appear if you keep calling on my name Put a curse up on you, things are getting strange You ain't lie when you told me that I changed And I know [Chorus: Drake] (Sonorous on the beat) My life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about the boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story, yeah, real bad karma [Verse 2: Bryson Tiller] Aye, 2 A.M. with my departure Jug out to Miami, flew in charter Stay one hunnid, look at me I've been in charge (Charge) Oh, you know I'm 'bout to sauce on you (Sauce) Suggest you lighten up, I might go dark on you (Sauce) Hey, pull up, pull up, skrt, vallet park on you Ayy, King Kong, climbing up the charts on you Oh, goddamn, say my life is full of drama Hot boy, I feel like Dwayne Michael Carter (Sononous on the beat) Life been good since I became a father Thought you said a kid would make it harder No-no-no, trust me it just made me smarter I cut some niggas off, put some real ones on the roster Never mix the real niggas with the impostors Keep them niggas far from us, I say, "Fuck 'em all" (I) I say, "Fuck 'em all" I just checked all my accounts and my money sittin' tall Nigga, shut your fuckin' mouth, ain't no need to air you out Niggas know what you about, heard you goin' through a drought Must be why you talkin' down Boy I know [Chorus: Drake with Bryson Tiller] My life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about the boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story [Outro] (Sonorous on the beat) |
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