Drake - Take Care Lyrics
Over My Dead Body
How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter
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'Cause you know I'm okay
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Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
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You know, you know I'm the same
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I know, I know you don't love me, baby
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They're trying to take you away from me
+
I think I killed everybody in the game last year
+
Man, f*ck it, I was on though
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And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club
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Mm-mm, f*ck it, I was wrong though
+
Shout out all to all my niggas livin' tax free
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Nowadays, it's six figures when they tax me
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Oh well, 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
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Yeah, you know me well, nigga
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Yeah, I mean you ain't the only real nigga
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They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
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Slave to the pussy but I'm just playin' the field nigga, yeah
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Are these people really discussin' my career again?
+
Askin' if I'll be goin' 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 dryin'
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And I don't ever be trippin' off of what ain't mine
+
And I be hearin' 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 beginnin'
+
I just been playin', I ain't even notice I was winnin'
+
And this is the only sound you should fear
+
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright
+
Oh, I know you don't love me, baby
+
They're trying to take you away from me
+
You say I'm old news, well, who the new star?
+
'Cause if I'm goin' 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
+
But shout out to the niggas that's doin' dead time
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And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
+
And f*ck you to the niggas that think it's their time
+
Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
+
You and whoever the f*ck gave you your start, boy
+
Oh, you wanna be a motherf*ckin' funny guy?
+
Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
+
You know, feelin' good, livin' 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 pavin' 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 drinkin' at the Palms last night
+
And ended up losin' everything that I came with
+
Yeah, feel like I've been here before, huh?
+
I still got ten years to go, huh?
+
And this is the only sound you should fear
+
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright
+
Oh, I know you don't love me, baby
+
They're trying to take you away from me
+
Three in the morning, still going down
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English
How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter
+
'Cause you know I'm okay
+
Instead, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
+
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
+
I think I killed everybody in the game last year
+
Man, f*ck it, I was on though
+
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club
+
Mm-mm, f*ck it, I was wrong though
+
Shout out all to all my niggas livin' tax free
+
Nowadays, it's six figures when they tax me
+
Oh well, 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
+
Yeah, 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 playin' the field nigga, yeah
+
Are these people really discussin' my career again?
+
Askin' if I'll be goin' 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 dryin'
+
And I don't ever be trippin' off of what ain't mine
+
And I be hearin' 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 beginnin'
+
I just been playin', I ain't even notice I was winnin'
+
And this is the only sound you should fear
+
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright
+
Oh, I know you don't love me, baby
+
They're trying to take you away from me
+
You say I'm old news, well, who the new star?
+
'Cause if I'm goin' 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
+
But shout out to the niggas that's doin' dead time
+
And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
+
And f*ck you to the niggas that think it's their time
+
Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
+
You and whoever the f*ck gave you your start, boy
+
Oh, you wanna be a motherf*ckin' funny guy?
+
Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
+
You know, feelin' good, livin' 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 pavin' 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 drinkin' at the Palms last night
+
And ended up losin' everything that I came with
+
Yeah, feel like I've been here before, huh?
+
I still got ten years to go, huh?
+
And this is the only sound you should fear
+
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright
+
Oh, I know you don't love me, baby
+
They're trying to take you away from me
+
Three in the morning, still going down
+
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Writer: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Cedric Hill, Chantal Kreviazuk, Noah Shebib
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MISSING LINK MUSIC
Shot For Me
I can see it in your eyes, you're angry
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Regret got shit on what you're feeling now
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Mad, 'cause he ain't like me
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Oh, you mad 'cause nobody ever did it like me
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All the care I would take, all the love that we made
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Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you
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It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Catya
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I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man
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Yeah I said it, bitch, I'm the man
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The way you walk, that's me
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The way you talk, that's me
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The way you got your hair up, did you forget that's me?
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And the voice in your speaker right now, that's me (that's me)
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And the voice in your ear, that's me
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Can't you see that I made it? Yeah, I made it
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First I made you who you are and then I made it
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And you're wasted with your ladies
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Yeah, I'm the reason why you always getting faded
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Take a shot for me (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
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Take a shot for me (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
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Girl I can't lie, I miss you
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You and the music were the only things that I commit to
+
I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you
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But you believed in everything but me, girl, I don't get you
+
She says, "I know you changed, I never see you
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'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 now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret
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And taint all the images of your "Mr. Perfect"
+
I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer
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Praying 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
+
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)
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May your neighbors respect you
+
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English
I can see it in your eyes, you're angry
+
Regret got shit on what you're feeling 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, Alicia, Catya
+
I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man
+
Yeah I said it, bitch, I'm the man
+
The way you walk, that's me
+
The way you talk, that's me
+
The way you 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 ladies
+
Yeah, I'm the reason why you always getting faded
+
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)
+
Girl I can't lie, I miss you
+
You and the music were the only things that I 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 now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret
+
And taint all the images of your "Mr. Perfect"
+
I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer
+
Praying 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
+
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)
+
May your neighbors respect you
+
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Writer: Tyrone Armstrong, Rainer Miller Blanchaer, Aubrey Graham, Brian Alexander Morgan, Noah Shebib, Ray Anthony Smith, Abel Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Rainer Millar Blanchaer
Headlines
I might be too strung out on compliments
+
Overdosed on confidence
+
Started not to give a f*ck and stopped fearing the consequence
+
Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments
+
Faded way too long, I'm floating 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 wanna 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 gone make someone around me catch a body like that
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'Cause one of us goes in
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And we all go through it
+
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
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
That the real is on the rise
+
I even gave them a chance to decide
+
Now it's something they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind
+
Then she wanna ask when it got so empty
+
Tell her I apologize, it happened over time
+
She says they missed 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 suppose to do
+
I'm like, "Why I gotta be all that?" but still I can't deny the fact that it's true
+
Listen to you expressing all them feelings
+
Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like all my children
+
And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing
+
I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions
+
You know the game even got it like that
+
You gone 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
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
That the real is on the rise
+
I even gave them a chance to decide
+
Now it's something they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind
+
Tell 'em I apologize, it happened over time
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I might be too strung out on compliments
+
Overdosed on confidence
+
Started not to give a f*ck and stopped fearing the consequence
+
Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments
+
Faded way too long, I'm floating 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 wanna 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 gone make someone around me catch a body like that
+
'Cause one of us goes in
+
And we all go through it
+
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
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
That the real is on the rise
+
I even gave them a chance to decide
+
Now it's something they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind
+
Then she wanna ask when it got so empty
+
Tell her I apologize, it happened over time
+
She says they missed 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 suppose to do
+
I'm like, "Why I gotta be all that?" but still I can't deny the fact that it's true
+
Listen to you expressing all them feelings
+
Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like all my children
+
And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing
+
I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions
+
You know the game even got it like that
+
You gone 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
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
That the real is on the rise
+
I even gave them a chance to decide
+
Now it's something they know
+
They know, they know, they know
+
I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind
+
Tell 'em I apologize, it happened over time
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
(They know, they know, they know)
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Anthony George Palman
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Crew Love
Take your nose off my keyboard
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What you bothering me for?
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There's a room full of niggas
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What you following me for?
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This ain't a f*ckin' sing-along
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So, girl, what you singin' for?
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It's 'cause we blowing like a C4
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Got my whole crew blowing like a C4
+
Twenty, keep the bar rolling
+
Fake ID's in the trash, we goin'
+
Straight to the top, rooftop glows
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With a handful of girls and they all so foreign
+
Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin'
+
Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland
+
A whole lot of friends, first flight from Poland
+
A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland
+
Why? 'Cause they loving the crew
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Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
They loving the crew, whoa
+
Smokin' weed under star projectors
+
I guess we'll never know where Harvard gets us
+
But seein' 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 nothin'
+
There's times where 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 lot of 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 'em I'ma need reservations for twenty
+
I never really been one for the preservation of money, nah
+
I'd much rather spend it all while I'm breathin'
+
That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
They loving the crew, whoa
+
'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
+
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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 a f*ckin' sing-along
+
So, girl, what you singin' for?
+
It's 'cause we blowing like a C4
+
Got my whole crew blowing like a C4
+
Twenty, keep the bar rolling
+
Fake ID's in the trash, we goin'
+
Straight to the top, rooftop glows
+
With a handful of girls and they all so foreign
+
Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowin'
+
Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland
+
A whole lot of friends, first flight from Poland
+
A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland
+
Why? 'Cause they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
They loving the crew, whoa
+
Smokin' weed under star projectors
+
I guess we'll never know where Harvard gets us
+
But seein' 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 nothin'
+
There's times where 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 lot of 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 'em I'ma need reservations for twenty
+
I never really been one for the preservation of money, nah
+
I'd much rather spend it all while I'm breathin'
+
That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
Oh, they loving the crew
+
They loving the crew, whoa
+
'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
+
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Writer: Aubrey Graham, Carlo Montagnese, Anthony Palman, Noah Shebib, Abel Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Take Care
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
+
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
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And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still
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So you cry still, tears all on the pillowcase
+
Big girls all get a little taste, ah
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Pushing me away so I give her space, ah
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Dealing with a heart that I didn't break
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I'll be there for you, I will care for you
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I keep thinking you just don't know
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Tryna run from that, say you done with that
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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
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And the party's over, just don't forget me
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We'll change the pace and we'll just go slow
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You won't ever have to worry, you won't ever have to hide
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And you've seen all my mistakes, so look me in my eyes
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'Cause if you let me, here's what I'll do
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I'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take)
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I've loved and I've lost
+
It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to
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Can't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to
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'Cause you don't say you love me
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To your friends when they ask you
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Even though we both know that you do, you do
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One time, been in love one time
+
You and all your girls in the club one time
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All so convinced that you're following your heart
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'Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes
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We all have our nights, though, don't be so ashamed
+
I've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know
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You hate being alone, well you ain't the only one
+
You hate the fact that you bought the dream
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And you love your friends, but somebody should've told you some'
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To save you, instead, they say
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Don't tell me, I don't care
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If you hurt, I don't tell you
+
You don't care, it feels true
+
Don't tell me, I don't care
+
If you hurt, I don't tell you
+
You don't care, it feels true
+
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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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
+
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
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'Cause that truth hurts and those lies heal
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And you can't sleep thinking that he lies still
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So you cry still, tears all on 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
+
'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
+
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
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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 you love your friends, but somebody should've told you some'
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To save you, instead, they say
+
Don't tell me, I don't care
+
If you hurt, I don't tell you
+
You don't care, it feels true
+
Don't tell me, I don't care
+
If you hurt, I don't tell you
+
You don't care, it feels true
+
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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Writer: Brook Benton, Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Anthony George Palman, James Thomas Smith, Herbert Weiner, Wally Gold, John R. Gluck
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Marvins Room
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
+
You said something about a cold drink?
+
I don't know, I'm delirious
+
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
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Is happy with a good guy
+
But I've been drinkin' so much
+
That I'ma call her anyway, and say
+
F*ck that nigga that you love so bad
+
I know you still think about the times we had
+
I say f*ck that nigga that you think you found
+
And since you picked up, I know he's not around, oh oh
+
(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
+
All my people been here
+
I see all of her friends here
+
Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more
+
Flight's in the morning
+
What you doin' that's so important?
+
I've been drinkin' so much
+
That I'ma call you anyway, and say
+
F*ck that nigga that you love so bad
+
I know you still think about the times we had
+
I say f*ck that nigga that you think you found
+
And since you picked up, I know he's not around, oh oh
+
(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
+
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
+
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
+
(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
+
I guess I'm 'bout to just, kick it here then
+
Just throw up while I hold your hair back
+
Her white friend said, "You niggas crazy"
+
I hope no one heard that, yeah
+
I hope no one heard that
+
'Cause if they did, we gon' be in some trouble, yeah
+
If they did we gon' be in some trouble, trouble
+
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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
+
You said something about a cold drink?
+
I don't know, I'm delirious
+
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
+
F*ck that nigga that you love so bad
+
I know you still think about the times we had
+
I say f*ck that nigga that you think you found
+
And since you picked up, I know he's not around, oh oh
+
(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
+
All my people been here
+
I see all of her friends here
+
Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more
+
Flight's in the morning
+
What you doin' that's so important?
+
I've been drinkin' so much
+
That I'ma call you anyway, and say
+
F*ck that nigga that you love so bad
+
I know you still think about the times we had
+
I say f*ck that nigga that you think you found
+
And since you picked up, I know he's not around, oh oh
+
(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
+
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
+
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
+
(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
+
I guess I'm 'bout to just, kick it here then
+
Just throw up while I hold your hair back
+
Her white friend said, "You niggas crazy"
+
I hope no one heard that, yeah
+
I hope no one heard that
+
'Cause if they did, we gon' be in some trouble, yeah
+
If they did we gon' be in some trouble, trouble
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Jason Charles Beck, Adrian Eccleston
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Ultra Tunes
Buried Alive Interlude
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 an-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
+
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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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 an-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
+
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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Writer: Kendrick Lamar, Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Dwayne Richard Chin-Quee
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Under Ground Kings
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 straight, I can't even see straight
+
Oh, f*ck 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 f*cking 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 could tell a lie if you askin me my where-abouts
+
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
+
Rappin' bitches, rappin' bitches bitches
+
And rappin' rappin' an' bitches until all of us switches
+
I swear, it's been two years since somebody ask me who I was
+
I'm the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was
+
That's what's important and what really happened before this
+
When me and my crew as 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
+
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 f*ck these other niggas)
+
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 rich crust 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 a classic, this is who I'm trying to be like
+
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
+
As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me paid
+
If I don't nothing I'm a ball
+
I'm countin all day like a clock on the wall
+
Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
+
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
+
That was back in the days, Acura days
+
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways
+
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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 straight, I can't even see straight
+
Oh, f*ck 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 f*cking 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 could tell a lie if you askin me my where-abouts
+
But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
+
Rappin' bitches, rappin' bitches bitches
+
And rappin' rappin' an' bitches until all of us switches
+
I swear, it's been two years since somebody ask me who I was
+
I'm the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was
+
That's what's important and what really happened before this
+
When me and my crew as 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
+
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 f*ck these other niggas)
+
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 rich crust 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 a classic, this is who I'm trying to be like
+
So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
+
As soon I realize that term-end papers they won't get me paid
+
If I don't nothing I'm a ball
+
I'm countin all day like a clock on the wall
+
Yeah need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
+
I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decisions
+
That was back in the days, Acura days
+
I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways
+
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Writer: BRYAN WILLIAMS, RONALD WILLIAMS, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, TYLER MATTHEW CARL WILLIAMS, SICCATURIE ALCOCK, DUANE STEPHENSON, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB, JOSHUA BANKS, TRISTAN G. JONES, DWAYNE CARTER, ANTHONY PALMAN, EARL CONYERS, TAUHEED EPPS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Well Be Fine
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 f*ck let's get it then
+
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's hard to say no
+
Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, everytime
+
Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine
+
Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, everytime
+
Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine
+
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 f*cking 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 motherf*cking 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 f*ck let's get it then
+
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, f*ck 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 motherf*cking millions like they ain't nothing
+
Throwin' hundreds, rubber band stacks
+
That YMCMB shit nigga; flashy lifestyle
+
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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 f*ck let's get it then
+
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's hard to say no
+
Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, everytime
+
Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine
+
Are you down, are you down? Yeah, you all the way down, everytime
+
Am I down, am I down? Yeah, I'm all the way down, We'll be fine
+
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 f*cking 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 motherf*cking 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 f*ck let's get it then
+
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, f*ck 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 motherf*cking millions like they ain't nothing
+
Throwin' hundreds, rubber band stacks
+
That YMCMB shit nigga; flashy lifestyle
+
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Writer: AUBREY GRAHAM, ANTHONY PALMAN, NOAH SHEBIB, BRIAN WILLIAMS, TYLER WILLIAMS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Make Me Proud
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
+
Runnin' 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
+
Weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
+
Couple things due but you always get it done
+
Might have 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 look 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 wanna protest
+
Why you want to fight for your right
+
'Cause you don't love them boys
+
Pussy run everything, f*ck that noise
+
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 mothaf*ckas 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you-
+
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 straddlin'
+
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 (ha-ah)
+
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
+
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 mothaf*ckas 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you know you are
+
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 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you know you are
+
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English
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
+
Runnin' 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
+
Weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
+
Couple things due but you always get it done
+
Might have 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 look 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 wanna protest
+
Why you want to fight for your right
+
'Cause you don't love them boys
+
Pussy run everything, f*ck that noise
+
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 mothaf*ckas 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you-
+
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 straddlin'
+
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 (ha-ah)
+
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
+
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 mothaf*ckas 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you know you are
+
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 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
+
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
+
That's why you're bad as f*ck and you know you are
+
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Writer: Aubrey Graham, Onika Miraj, Anthony Palman, Kenza Samir, Nikhil Seetharam, Noah Shebib, Tyler Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Lord Knows
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 (huh)
+
And I know the sun will rise with me
+
All we wanted was an opportunity
+
(Just Blaze) Lord knows
+
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 f*ckin' 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, f*ck 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
+
F*ck 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
+
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
+
I fell in love with the pen, started f*cking 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, whippin' 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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English
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 (huh)
+
And I know the sun will rise with me
+
All we wanted was an opportunity
+
(Just Blaze) Lord knows
+
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 f*ckin' 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, f*ck 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
+
F*ck 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
+
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
+
I fell in love with the pen, started f*cking 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, whippin' 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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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Justin Gregory Smith, Anthony George Palman, William Leonard Roberts
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Cameras
Word on road, it's 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 a low
+
But it's cool, know you heard it all before
+
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)
+
How you mean, how you mean? what you know about the team
+
Man these niggas got 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 thing, YMCMB (ah)
+
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
+
You keep me calling on you
+
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 to 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 ties
+
Girl they love me like I'm Prince, new kid with the crown
+
Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah)
+
How you mean, how you mean? thought you knew about the team
+
How you mean, how you mean? thought you knew about the team (ay)
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Word on road, it's 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 a low
+
But it's cool, know you heard it all before
+
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)
+
How you mean, how you mean? what you know about the team
+
Man these niggas got 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 thing, YMCMB (ah)
+
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
+
You keep me calling on you
+
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 to 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 ties
+
Girl they love me like I'm Prince, new kid with the crown
+
Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah)
+
How you mean, how you mean? thought you knew about the team
+
How you mean, how you mean? thought you knew about the team (ay)
+
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Writer: ANTHONY PALMAN, AUBREY GRAHAM, JONATHAN BUCK, NGAI MCGEE, NOAH SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © MISSING LINK MUSIC
Good Ones Go Interlude
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 a low
+
But it's cool, know you heard it all before
+
That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
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 Armour All tires
+
Tryna tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me
+
'Fore I'm on the next ting, YMCMB (ah)
+
Ooh, finally got you right here (said I finally got my baby, yeah)
+
Tonight I'll ease your mind
+
That's why I'm calling on you
+
And ooh, soft your loves desire (ooh, soft your love)
+
It's hard to stay away (stay away, yeah)
+
You keep me calling on you
+
How you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
How you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy), yeah
+
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 whisky on her shirt, she gon' 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 Armour All tires
+
Girl they love me like I'm Prince, like the new kid with the crown
+
Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah)
+
Ooh, finally got you right here (said I finally got my baby, yeah)
+
Tonight I'll ease your mind
+
That's why I'm calling on you
+
And ooh, soft your loves desire (ooh, soft your love)
+
It's hard to stay away (stay away, yeah)
+
You keep me calling on you
+
How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ayy), yeah
+
Just mail me my ring back, can't keep that shit
+
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
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
You should go, before you stay too long
+
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
+
And she knows, she knows, she knows
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
You should go, before you stay too long
+
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English
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 a low
+
But it's cool, know you heard it all before
+
That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
That's why I asked you how you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
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 Armour All tires
+
Tryna tell you I'm the one, come and holla at me
+
'Fore I'm on the next ting, YMCMB (ah)
+
Ooh, finally got you right here (said I finally got my baby, yeah)
+
Tonight I'll ease your mind
+
That's why I'm calling on you
+
And ooh, soft your loves desire (ooh, soft your love)
+
It's hard to stay away (stay away, yeah)
+
You keep me calling on you
+
How you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
How you mean, how you mean
+
Thought you knew about the team (ayy), yeah
+
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 whisky on her shirt, she gon' 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 Armour All tires
+
Girl they love me like I'm Prince, like the new kid with the crown
+
Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down (ah)
+
Ooh, finally got you right here (said I finally got my baby, yeah)
+
Tonight I'll ease your mind
+
That's why I'm calling on you
+
And ooh, soft your loves desire (ooh, soft your love)
+
It's hard to stay away (stay away, yeah)
+
You keep me calling on you
+
How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ayy)
+
How you mean, how you mean, thought you knew about the team (ayy), yeah
+
Just mail me my ring back, can't keep that shit
+
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
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
You should go, before you stay too long
+
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
+
And she knows, she knows, she knows
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
The good ones go, if you wait too long
+
You should go, before you stay too long
+
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Writer: Jonathan Buck, Ngai McGee, Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony Palman, Noah Shebib
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MISSING LINK MUSIC
Doing It Wrong
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
+
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 say you love me, and I'll end up lying
+
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
+
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
+
[Outro: Stevie Wonder Harmonica]
+
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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
+
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 say you love me, and I'll end up lying
+
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
+
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
+
[Outro: Stevie Wonder Harmonica]
+
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Writer: ADRIAN ECCLESTON, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DONALD MCLEAN, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
The Real Her
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 weekends 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
+
Houston girls, love the way it goes down
+
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
+
Vegas girls, love the way it goes down
+
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
+
Just met already feel like I know the real her
+
You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
+
We must've 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've done this before, this can't be your first time
+
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 weekends 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 path and I do too, we're perfect for each other
+
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 won't 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.
+
Shower her with dolla tips, shawty went and bought a whip
+
Guarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that ho a scholarship."
+
All of them ain't all equipped, and this saddens me. I see the peckin' order.
+
Quote-unquote 'bad bitches' work the whole flo'; those that get laughed at sit off in a 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 that both of us are colorblind, cause the other side looks greener
+
Which leaves your turf in a Boise State, can't see a play or the team cause... "
+
Yeah, 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're unsure, I'll take you on tour to a place you can stick that in."
+
Well, sittin' here sad as hell, listenin' to Adele, I feel ya baby."
+
Someone Like You, ' more like someone unlike you, or somethin' that's familiar, maybe."
+
And I can tell that she wants a baby, and I can yell: 'Girl, that you're crazy'
+
Aw, what the hell, nope, can't be lazy. Pease be careful, bitches got the rabies."
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
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 weekends 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
+
Houston girls, love the way it goes down
+
Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
+
Vegas girls, love the way it goes down
+
But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar?
+
Just met already feel like I know the real her
+
You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
+
We must've 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've done this before, this can't be your first time
+
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 weekends 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 path and I do too, we're perfect for each other
+
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 won't 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.
+
Shower her with dolla tips, shawty went and bought a whip
+
Guarantee the city remember your whole name, you throw that ho a scholarship."
+
All of them ain't all equipped, and this saddens me. I see the peckin' order.
+
Quote-unquote 'bad bitches' work the whole flo'; those that get laughed at sit off in a 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 that both of us are colorblind, cause the other side looks greener
+
Which leaves your turf in a Boise State, can't see a play or the team cause... "
+
Yeah, 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're unsure, I'll take you on tour to a place you can stick that in."
+
Well, sittin' here sad as hell, listenin' to Adele, I feel ya baby."
+
Someone Like You, ' more like someone unlike you, or somethin' that's familiar, maybe."
+
And I can tell that she wants a baby, and I can yell: 'Girl, that you're crazy'
+
Aw, what the hell, nope, can't be lazy. Pease be careful, bitches got the rabies."
+
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Writer: ANDRE BENJAMIN, DWAYNE CARTER, AUBREY GRAHAM, FAHEEM NAJM, NOAH SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
HYFR (Hell Ya F*ckin' Right)
Gotta do what I gotta do
+
Uh, 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 f*ck
+
So we took it to go, told them 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 gettin' 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 f*cked up, girl I'm still f*ckin' with ya
+
Damn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past
+
It'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 f*ck up out my dressin' room, confusin' me with questions like
+
Do you love this shit? Are you high right now?
+
Do you ever get nervous?
+
Are you single? I heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
+
You think them niggas you with is with you?
+
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
Uh, so much for bein' 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 confessin'
+
And started undressin' and ask me to hold her
+
And so I did, but that was last month
+
And now she's textin' me askin' for closure
+
Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me
+
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 f*ck up out my bedroom
+
Confusin' me with questions like
+
Do you love this shit? Are you high right now?
+
Do you ever get nervous?
+
Are you single? I heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
+
You think them niggas you with is with you?
+
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, damn right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, damn right, alright, oh yeah
+
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English
Gotta do what I gotta do
+
Uh, 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 f*ck
+
So we took it to go, told them 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 gettin' 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 f*cked up, girl I'm still f*ckin' with ya
+
Damn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past
+
It'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 f*ck up out my dressin' room, confusin' me with questions like
+
Do you love this shit? Are you high right now?
+
Do you ever get nervous?
+
Are you single? I heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
+
You think them niggas you with is with you?
+
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
Uh, so much for bein' 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 confessin'
+
And started undressin' and ask me to hold her
+
And so I did, but that was last month
+
And now she's textin' me askin' for closure
+
Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me
+
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 f*ck up out my bedroom
+
Confusin' me with questions like
+
Do you love this shit? Are you high right now?
+
Do you ever get nervous?
+
Are you single? I heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
+
You think them niggas you with is with you?
+
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, damn right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, f*ckin' right, alright
+
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
+
F*ckin' right, damn right, alright, oh yeah
+
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Writer: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Cedric Hill, Dwayne Carter, Kenza Samir, Tyler Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, The Administration MP, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Look What Youve Done
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 'cause those are deadly
+
And then you ask shit 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 "F*ck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat"
+
And I leave out and you call me, tell me that your 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 as 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're probably gonna end up robbing a bank
+
Then Wayne calls on 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 seventeen songs
+
I almost get a Grammy off of that thing
+
They love your son and 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
+
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 know that I was gonna be something
+
We stressed out, and you need some, I got you
+
Look what you've done, look what you've done
+
It's like '06 in your backyard and I'm in love with Jade
+
And I'm still in love, just wasn't that real, so then 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
+
That still don't explain the love that you have for me
+
I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances
+
Damn your house feel like the Hamptons
+
For all of my summer romances
+
I never really had no one like you man this all new, She
+
Made the world I knew bigger, changed the way that I viewed it
+
Had all this fighting going on at the crib
+
You 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, to you got to me you
+
You tossed the keys and loaned me your car
+
Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top
+
Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested
+
Just another kid goin' 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 bounce but we bounce back
+
I put all the money in your accounts back
+
And I thank you, I don't where
+
I'd really be without that, it worked out man
+
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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 'cause those are deadly
+
And then you ask shit 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 "F*ck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat"
+
And I leave out and you call me, tell me that your 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 as 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're probably gonna end up robbing a bank
+
Then Wayne calls on 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 seventeen songs
+
I almost get a Grammy off of that thing
+
They love your son and 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
+
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 know that I was gonna be something
+
We stressed out, and you need some, I got you
+
Look what you've done, look what you've done
+
It's like '06 in your backyard and I'm in love with Jade
+
And I'm still in love, just wasn't that real, so then 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
+
That still don't explain the love that you have for me
+
I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances
+
Damn your house feel like the Hamptons
+
For all of my summer romances
+
I never really had no one like you man this all new, She
+
Made the world I knew bigger, changed the way that I viewed it
+
Had all this fighting going on at the crib
+
You 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, to you got to me you
+
You tossed the keys and loaned me your car
+
Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top
+
Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested
+
Just another kid goin' 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 bounce but we bounce back
+
I put all the money in your accounts back
+
And I thank you, I don't where
+
I'd really be without that, it worked out man
+
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Writer: JESSE WOODARD IV, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, BENJAMIN J. BUSH, STEPHEN ELLIS GARRETT, JAWANN D. PEACOCK, NOAH JAMES SHEBIB
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Practice
I can tell that moneys 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
+
Girl you look good won't you back that ass up
+
You a fine mother f*cker won't you back that ass up
+
Call me Big daddy won't you back that ass up
+
Girl who is you playing with, won't you back that ass up
+
You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
+
Hoes frown When you past yeah, They mad yeah
+
Couple thousand on your bag yeah, f*ck yeah
+
I'm a big timer 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, Oh girl they had there 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
+
But a 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 soemthing 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'm a trust you I'm a give you the benefit of the doubt, And I'm a love you
+
You can even call me daddy, I'll give you something to look up to
+
And my Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I can tell that moneys 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
+
Girl you look good won't you back that ass up
+
You a fine mother f*cker won't you back that ass up
+
Call me Big daddy won't you back that ass up
+
Girl who is you playing with, won't you back that ass up
+
You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
+
Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
+
Hoes frown When you past yeah, They mad yeah
+
Couple thousand on your bag yeah, f*ck yeah
+
I'm a big timer 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, Oh girl they had there 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
+
But a 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 soemthing 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'm a trust you I'm a give you the benefit of the doubt, And I'm a love you
+
You can even call me daddy, I'll give you something to look up to
+
And my Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
All My Girls from the 504
+
You need to drop it right now
+
Need to drop it right now
+
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Writer: AUBREY GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER, ADRIAN ECCLESTON, TERIUS GRAY, NOAH SHEBIB, ABEL TESFAYE, BYRON THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
The Ride
I hate when people say they feel me man, I hate that shit.
+
It'll be a long time before ya'll feel me, if ever
+
You won't feel me til everybody say they love you, but it's not love
+
And your suit is Oxblood and your girl f*ckin' hates you and your friends faded off shots of
+
What you ordered than forget about the game you on top of
+
Your famous girlfriend ass gettin' thicker than the 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
+
I get 3 SUV's for niggas dressed like refugees
+
And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs
+
And you do dinners at French Laundry and Napa Valley
+
Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit right up your alley
+
You see a girl and you ask about her
+
Bitches smiling at ya, 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 choosing to be at now
+
Walking through airport security with your hat down
+
'Stead of gettin' a pat down, they just keep on saying that they feel ya nigga
+
I'm faded too long, oooh
+
Still I'm Faded too long, ooooh
+
Still I've been faded too long
+
I feel like I'm faded too long
+
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 paper work is finished
+
And steal your mothers 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 2 others that want the same things
+
Yeah, 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 and hopes that you can beat a nigga
+
And come out every night to let the city see the nigga
+
Telling stories that nobody relate to
+
And even though they hate you they just keep on telling you they feel ya nigga
+
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 summers rolled on
+
And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs
+
Performance out the years, got you asking what's good at home
+
The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known
+
My young niggas poppin' M's and sippin' dirty jones
+
Problem children that all be reppin' Octobers Own
+
Brand new girl, and she still growing
+
Brand new titties, stitches still showing
+
Yeah and she just praying that the heals good
+
I'm bout to f*ck 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 6 million on my self and I feel amazing
+
Young money maker, season ticket holder
+
I come through them bitches still scorching as if I didn't notice
+
You niggas gettin' older, I see no threat in Yoda
+
I'm out here messing over the lives of these niggas
+
That couldn't f*ck with my freshman flow
+
Look at that f*cking chip on your nephews shoulder
+
My sophomore they was all for it, they all saw it
+
My Juniors and senior will only get meaner
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I hate when people say they feel me man, I hate that shit.
+
It'll be a long time before ya'll feel me, if ever
+
You won't feel me til everybody say they love you, but it's not love
+
And your suit is Oxblood and your girl f*ckin' hates you and your friends faded off shots of
+
What you ordered than forget about the game you on top of
+
Your famous girlfriend ass gettin' thicker than the 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
+
I get 3 SUV's for niggas dressed like refugees
+
And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs
+
And you do dinners at French Laundry and Napa Valley
+
Scallops and glasses of Dolce, that shit right up your alley
+
You see a girl and you ask about her
+
Bitches smiling at ya, 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 choosing to be at now
+
Walking through airport security with your hat down
+
'Stead of gettin' a pat down, they just keep on saying that they feel ya nigga
+
I'm faded too long, oooh
+
Still I'm Faded too long, ooooh
+
Still I've been faded too long
+
I feel like I'm faded too long
+
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 paper work is finished
+
And steal your mothers 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 2 others that want the same things
+
Yeah, 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 and hopes that you can beat a nigga
+
And come out every night to let the city see the nigga
+
Telling stories that nobody relate to
+
And even though they hate you they just keep on telling you they feel ya nigga
+
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 summers rolled on
+
And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs
+
Performance out the years, got you asking what's good at home
+
The same hoes are still at it, I shoulda known
+
My young niggas poppin' M's and sippin' dirty jones
+
Problem children that all be reppin' Octobers Own
+
Brand new girl, and she still growing
+
Brand new titties, stitches still showing
+
Yeah and she just praying that the heals good
+
I'm bout to f*ck 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 6 million on my self and I feel amazing
+
Young money maker, season ticket holder
+
I come through them bitches still scorching as if I didn't notice
+
You niggas gettin' older, I see no threat in Yoda
+
I'm out here messing over the lives of these niggas
+
That couldn't f*ck with my freshman flow
+
Look at that f*cking chip on your nephews shoulder
+
My sophomore they was all for it, they all saw it
+
My Juniors and senior will only get meaner
+
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Writer: ABEL TESFAYE, AUSTIN DE COURCY BASCOM, ADRIAN ECCLESTON, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, MARTIN DANIEL MCKINNEY, ANTHONY GEORGE PALMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes
