Drake - Views Lyrics
Keep The Family Close
It's a little chilly out there
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How you can stand there is beyond me
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All of my "let's just be friends"
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Are friends I don't have anymore
+
How do you not check on me when things go wrong?
+
Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
Guess it's what they say you need family for
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'Cause I can't depend on you anymore
+
Always saw you for what you could've been
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Like when Chrysler made that one car
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That looked just like the Bentley
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I always saw you for what you could've been
+
And even when it's business with you it's personal again
+
I knew you before you made ends meet
+
And now we're meeting our end
+
And it's all because you chose a side
+
You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me
+
Guess it wasn't time (yeah)
+
And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine
+
You're so predictable, I hate people like you
+
Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you
+
How you supposed to figure out what I'm going through?
+
You can't even figure out what's going on with you
+
You judge me 'fore you met me, yeah, it figures
+
I make all the players anthems for the real niggas
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With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong
+
Out here in L.A., I don't know what's going on (yeah)
+
I don't know what's going on
+
And it's all because you chose a side
+
You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me
+
Guess it wasn't time (yeah)
+
And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine
+
You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align
+
My luck is a sure thing 'cause I'm living right
+
When I needed you, you couldn't give me any advice
+
But you always had something to say every other time
+
Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way
+
I'm fooding and serving 'em all like I work for minimum wage
+
Someone up there must just love testing my patience
+
Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment
+
Forgiveness for your ways
+
If I ever loved ya, I'll always love ya, that's how I was raised
+
Same way I'm right here still feeling a way
+
Same way I'm realizing on a day to day that
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
How do you not check on me when things go wrong?
+
Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
Guess it's what they say you need your family for
+
'Cause I can't depend on you anymore
+
Any time people wanna start problems
+
It's like "for real, are you dumb?"
+
I'm not afraid no gyal heart man
+
And I'm not afraid of no cyattie
+
And I'm not afraid of no waste yute neither
+
So anybody who want it can get it
+
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It's a little chilly out there
+
How you can stand there is beyond me
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
How do you not check on me when things go wrong?
+
Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
Guess it's what they say you need family for
+
'Cause I can't depend on you anymore
+
Always saw you for what you could've been
+
Like when Chrysler made that one car
+
That looked just like the Bentley
+
I always saw you for what you could've been
+
And even when it's business with you it's personal again
+
I knew you before you made ends meet
+
And now we're meeting our end
+
And it's all because you chose a side
+
You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me
+
Guess it wasn't time (yeah)
+
And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine
+
You're so predictable, I hate people like you
+
Kennedy Road taught me not to trust people like you
+
How you supposed to figure out what I'm going through?
+
You can't even figure out what's going on with you
+
You judge me 'fore you met me, yeah, it figures
+
I make all the players anthems for the real niggas
+
With my dad out in Tennessee is where I belong
+
Out here in L.A., I don't know what's going on (yeah)
+
I don't know what's going on
+
And it's all because you chose a side
+
You're supposed to put your pride aside and ride for me
+
Guess it wasn't time (yeah)
+
And of course you went and chose a side that wasn't mine
+
You sit and you pray hoping that the stars align
+
My luck is a sure thing 'cause I'm living right
+
When I needed you, you couldn't give me any advice
+
But you always had something to say every other time
+
Everybody that I met on the way tries to get in the way
+
I'm fooding and serving 'em all like I work for minimum wage
+
Someone up there must just love testing my patience
+
Someone up there must be in need of some entertainment
+
Forgiveness for your ways
+
If I ever loved ya, I'll always love ya, that's how I was raised
+
Same way I'm right here still feeling a way
+
Same way I'm realizing on a day to day that
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
How do you not check on me when things go wrong?
+
Guess I should've tried to keep my family closer
+
All of my "let's just be friends"
+
Are friends I don't have anymore
+
Guess it's what they say you need your family for
+
'Cause I can't depend on you anymore
+
Any time people wanna start problems
+
It's like "for real, are you dumb?"
+
I'm not afraid no gyal heart man
+
And I'm not afraid of no cyattie
+
And I'm not afraid of no waste yute neither
+
So anybody who want it can get it
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Maneesh Bidaye
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
9
Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know
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Man, when shit gets like this, man, the whole city
+
Shit's crazy right now, and shit ain't gon' stop
+
You know shits gonna get a lot more worse 'fore it get any better
+
Look, mama hit my phone and said rap's no good
+
Better than her telling me the check's no good
+
Now they wanna act like I do no good
+
Funny 'cause I really did more than I should
+
I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it
+
Can't get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it
+
You know 40 wants peace but I'm down to cut ties for it
+
And I can't sleep these days 'less I take one
+
If they don't have a story these days, they'll make one
+
Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it
+
Doesn't matter where I go, I can never get away from it
+
They give me loyalty and I don't gotta pay for it
+
Same way, breads gotta break for it
+
Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now
+
And I turn the six upside down, it's a nine now
+
I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
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(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
All these hand outs, man, it's getting outta hand
+
I'ma start telling niggas "Get it how you can"
+
I got it right now so I'm everybody's friend
+
If I ever lose I bet we never speak again
+
I made a decision last night, I'd die for it
+
Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it
+
First place, first place, man, we can't be tied for it
+
I only drove it five times, paid 1.5 for it, yeah
+
Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things
+
MJ in every way, I just don't fade away
+
Six upside down, it's a nine now
+
Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now
+
And I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
Make me feel afraid of how I'd been to you
+
Trust me when I say I thought it all through
+
Trust me when I say that shit is old moves
+
God made himself a way from me to you
+
Tried to kill me but they still want the Views
+
Tried to kill me but they still want the Views
+
Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side
+
Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side
+
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Yeah, for the dogs dem, you know
+
Man, when shit gets like this, man, the whole city
+
Shit's crazy right now, and shit ain't gon' stop
+
You know shits gonna get a lot more worse 'fore it get any better
+
Look, mama hit my phone and said rap's no good
+
Better than her telling me the check's no good
+
Now they wanna act like I do no good
+
Funny 'cause I really did more than I should
+
I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it
+
Can't get me on the line so they hang me out to dry for it
+
You know 40 wants peace but I'm down to cut ties for it
+
And I can't sleep these days 'less I take one
+
If they don't have a story these days, they'll make one
+
Life is always on, man, I never get a break from it
+
Doesn't matter where I go, I can never get away from it
+
They give me loyalty and I don't gotta pay for it
+
Same way, breads gotta break for it
+
Keeping people fed is my only peace of mind now
+
And I turn the six upside down, it's a nine now
+
I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
All these hand outs, man, it's getting outta hand
+
I'ma start telling niggas "Get it how you can"
+
I got it right now so I'm everybody's friend
+
If I ever lose I bet we never speak again
+
I made a decision last night, I'd die for it
+
Just to show the city what it takes to be alive for it
+
First place, first place, man, we can't be tied for it
+
I only drove it five times, paid 1.5 for it, yeah
+
Keychain go jang-a-lang, I wanna do major things
+
MJ in every way, I just don't fade away
+
Six upside down, it's a nine now
+
Like Mannie, like Stunna, man, shit is big time now
+
And I made a decision last night that I would die for it
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
(Dying, woo, yeah, yeah, gangstas, gangstas, gangstas)
+
Make me feel afraid of how I'd been to you
+
Trust me when I say I thought it all through
+
Trust me when I say that shit is old moves
+
God made himself a way from me to you
+
Tried to kill me but they still want the Views
+
Tried to kill me but they still want the Views
+
Tried to kill me but I am very much alive on the six side
+
Yeah, I said I am very much alive on the six side
+
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Writer: David Constantine Brooks, David Harrisingh, Craig Harrisingh, Craig Serani Marsh, Brian Alexander Morgan, Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Matthew Jehu Samuels, CRAIG ANDREW HARRISINGH, CRAIG MARSH, DAVID BROOKS
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
U With Me?
What these bitches want from a nigga?
+
I told 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever
+
And I think we just get closer when we're not together
+
You tell me that I'm confusin'
+
More immature than Marques Houston
+
Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution
+
We too deep in this thing to never lose me
+
LOLOL I'm glad you find this shit amusin'
+
Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off
+
I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras
+
I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars
+
That's why she's always correctin' me when my time is off
+
And my house is the definition
+
Of alcohol and weed addiction
+
You got a different vision
+
You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen
+
Without runnin' into one of my niggas
+
That's not the way we livin'
+
Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic
+
These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em
+
And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people
+
But every time we speakin'
+
It's like a lot of games bein' played
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
It's like a lot of games are bein' played
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs
+
Where you're getting me
+
All that grey in our conversation history, you
+
Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things
+
Playin' mind games, we both doin' the same thing
+
You like to slide on a late night
+
You send the "are you here?" text without an invite
+
That's that shit that I don't like
+
We both slide on a late night
+
Do things in our off time
+
Made some mistakes, pon road
+
Yeah, how's that for real?
+
You toyin' with it like Happy Meal
+
3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still
+
While you're typin' make sure to tell me
+
What type of games are bein' played?
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
What type of games are bein' played?
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
Remember you was livin' at the London for a month
+
Service elevator up to 4201
+
We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front
+
Girl I had your back when all you used to do was front
+
That's for sure though, I made a career of reminiscin'
+
Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different
+
I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things
+
Act like you know it, f*ck them stories, f*ck the shade that they be throwin'
+
Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need
+
And on my way to make this dough
+
A lot of niggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
+
A lot of niggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
+
Tryna give your ass the world
+
You runnin' your fingers through my curls
+
You knew me when the kid had waves
+
But that's enough of that
+
You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass
+
And that's some real shit
+
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We currently do not have these lyrics in .
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What these bitches want from a nigga?
+
I told 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever
+
And I think we just get closer when we're not together
+
You tell me that I'm confusin'
+
More immature than Marques Houston
+
Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution
+
We too deep in this thing to never lose me
+
LOLOL I'm glad you find this shit amusin'
+
Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off
+
I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras
+
I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars
+
That's why she's always correctin' me when my time is off
+
And my house is the definition
+
Of alcohol and weed addiction
+
You got a different vision
+
You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen
+
Without runnin' into one of my niggas
+
That's not the way we livin'
+
Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic
+
These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em
+
And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people
+
But every time we speakin'
+
It's like a lot of games bein' played
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
It's like a lot of games are bein' played
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs
+
Where you're getting me
+
All that grey in our conversation history, you
+
Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things
+
Playin' mind games, we both doin' the same thing
+
You like to slide on a late night
+
You send the "are you here?" text without an invite
+
That's that shit that I don't like
+
We both slide on a late night
+
Do things in our off time
+
Made some mistakes, pon road
+
Yeah, how's that for real?
+
You toyin' with it like Happy Meal
+
3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still
+
While you're typin' make sure to tell me
+
What type of games are bein' played?
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
What type of games are bein' played?
+
If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
+
Is you wit' me or what?
+
Remember you was livin' at the London for a month
+
Service elevator up to 4201
+
We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front
+
Girl I had your back when all you used to do was front
+
That's for sure though, I made a career of reminiscin'
+
Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different
+
I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things
+
Act like you know it, f*ck them stories, f*ck the shade that they be throwin'
+
Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need
+
And on my way to make this dough
+
A lot of niggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
+
A lot of niggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
+
Tryna give your ass the world
+
You runnin' your fingers through my curls
+
You knew me when the kid had waves
+
But that's enough of that
+
You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass
+
And that's some real shit
+
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Writer: Ozan Yildirim, David Gooden, Axel Albert Morgan, Dacoury Dahi Natche, Mark Andrews, Ricci Riera, Phillip Chase Weatherspoon, Anderson Hernandez, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Noah James Shebib, Kanye Omari West, Aubrey Drake Graham, Earl Simmons, Anthony Fields, Tamir Ruffin
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BEHIND THE ROPES ENTERTAINMENT, BMG Rights Management
Feel No Ways
I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you
+
You got something that belongs to me
+
Your body language says it all
+
Despite the things you said to me
+
Who is it that's got you all gassed up?
+
Changing your opinion on me
+
I was only gone for the last few months
+
But you don't have the time to wait on me
+
There's more to life than sleeping in
+
And getting high with you
+
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
+
And that just didn't sit right with you
+
And now you're trying to make me feel a way, on purpose
+
Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose
+
Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose
+
And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
Cause you don't mean it anyway, yeah
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
Maybe we should have just did things my way
+
Instead of the other way
+
There's more than life than sleeping in
+
And getting high with you
+
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
+
And that just didn't sit right with you
+
And now you're trying to make me feel a way, on purpose
+
Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose
+
Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose
+
And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
We currently do not have these lyrics in English.
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We currently do not have these lyrics in .
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I should be downtown, whipping on the way to you
+
You got something that belongs to me
+
Your body language says it all
+
Despite the things you said to me
+
Who is it that's got you all gassed up?
+
Changing your opinion on me
+
I was only gone for the last few months
+
But you don't have the time to wait on me
+
There's more to life than sleeping in
+
And getting high with you
+
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
+
And that just didn't sit right with you
+
And now you're trying to make me feel a way, on purpose
+
Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose
+
Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose
+
And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
Cause you don't mean it anyway, yeah
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
Maybe we should have just did things my way
+
Instead of the other way
+
There's more than life than sleeping in
+
And getting high with you
+
I had to let go of us to show myself what I could do
+
And that just didn't sit right with you
+
And now you're trying to make me feel a way, on purpose
+
Now you're throwing it back in my face, on purpose
+
Now you're talking down on my name, on purpose
+
And you don't feel no way, you think I deserve it
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
Feel a way, feel a way, young nigga feel a way
+
I've stopped listening to things you say
+
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Writer: Anne Jennifer Dudley, Jordan Ullman, Nayvadius Wilburn, Noah James Shebib, Aubrey Drake Graham, Malcolm Robert Andrew McLaren
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Hype
Why you live off of the hype bruh?
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I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07
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I got to hit a next one
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Last year I know you learned your lesson
+
I could GPS you if you need addressing
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Boss up, I'm the bigger homie
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But I'm one year older than my lil homie
+
'09 they was bidding on me
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But I'm young money, got it written on me
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Ok now we got some action
+
Everything I said, it happened
+
That boy light as Michael Jackson
+
But off verses, he been blackin'
+
Chasing women a distraction
+
They want be on TV right next to me
+
You cannot be right here next to me
+
Don't you see Riri right next to me?
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I hate a rapper especially
+
They feel the same but they hide it
+
They just discuss it in private
+
Don't get along man, we tried it
+
What's the point in even trying
+
I hate a goofy especially
+
They always dying to mention me
+
They gotta die out eventually
+
I could not give you the recipe
+
You know the game is so separately
+
Swear I just had an epiphany
+
It cost me 50 at Tiffany's
+
Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie
+
They used to always come check for me
+
My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies
+
I don't let it get to me
+
Look what I've done in my life
+
I had to count it then count it again
+
To make sure the money was right
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done
+
I don't take this shit for granted
+
I feel like Juelz Santana
+
Leg hangin' out the Phantom
+
VIEWS already a classic
+
Roy outta here like NASA
+
Bustin' 1's out the plastic
+
A gram, two poppin' to f*ck her
+
The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious
+
I feed my family with this
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So don't play with my money this summer I'm serious
+
I don't run out of material
+
You shouldn't speak on me, period
+
You try to give 'em your side of the story
+
They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it...
+
They feeling the way and won't hide it
+
Niggas done being silent
+
Don't get along man we tried it
+
What's the point in even trying
+
I hate a goofy especially
+
They always dying to mention me
+
They gotta go, they gotta go
+
They gotta die out eventually
+
I cannot give 'em no empathy
+
I'm a have B's when I'm at 70
+
They cannot f*ck with the legacy
+
I don't know what else is left for me
+
After this no one a threat to me
+
My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies
+
I don't let it get to me
+
Look what I've done in my life
+
I had to count it then count it again
+
To make sure the money was right
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done
+
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Why you live off of the hype bruh?
+
I pull up in Lexus' like it's '07
+
I got to hit a next one
+
Last year I know you learned your lesson
+
I could GPS you if you need addressing
+
Boss up, I'm the bigger homie
+
But I'm one year older than my lil homie
+
'09 they was bidding on me
+
But I'm young money, got it written on me
+
Ok now we got some action
+
Everything I said, it happened
+
That boy light as Michael Jackson
+
But off verses, he been blackin'
+
Chasing women a distraction
+
They want be on TV right next to me
+
You cannot be right here next to me
+
Don't you see Riri right next to me?
+
I hate a rapper especially
+
They feel the same but they hide it
+
They just discuss it in private
+
Don't get along man, we tried it
+
What's the point in even trying
+
I hate a goofy especially
+
They always dying to mention me
+
They gotta die out eventually
+
I could not give you the recipe
+
You know the game is so separately
+
Swear I just had an epiphany
+
It cost me 50 at Tiffany's
+
Shout out to Tiffany, Stephanie
+
They used to always come check for me
+
My enemies want to be friends with my other enemies
+
I don't let it get to me
+
Look what I've done in my life
+
I had to count it then count it again
+
To make sure the money was right
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done
+
I don't take this shit for granted
+
I feel like Juelz Santana
+
Leg hangin' out the Phantom
+
VIEWS already a classic
+
Roy outta here like NASA
+
Bustin' 1's out the plastic
+
A gram, two poppin' to f*ck her
+
The chain too heavy to tuck it, I'm serious
+
I feed my family with this
+
So don't play with my money this summer I'm serious
+
I don't run out of material
+
You shouldn't speak on me, period
+
You try to give 'em your side of the story
+
They heard it, but they wasn't hearing it...
+
They feeling the way and won't hide it
+
Niggas done being silent
+
Don't get along man we tried it
+
What's the point in even trying
+
I hate a goofy especially
+
They always dying to mention me
+
They gotta go, they gotta go
+
They gotta die out eventually
+
I cannot give 'em no empathy
+
I'm a have B's when I'm at 70
+
They cannot f*ck with the legacy
+
I don't know what else is left for me
+
After this no one a threat to me
+
My enemies wanna be friends with my other enemies
+
I don't let it get to me
+
Look what I've done in my life
+
I had to count it then count it again
+
To make sure the money was right
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me, I'm just done in the hype
+
Me I'm just done, done, done, done, done
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Paul Jefferies, Anthony Joseph Tucker, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Weston Road Flows
Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny
+
Back when we couldn't buy pizza cause we were down to pennies
+
Feel like we go back a century runnin' the store for centuries
+
Then bring it back to your brother man we had to respect it
+
He was wavy doin' mixtapes out of your basement
+
He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment
+
Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission
+
We probably would've got in less trouble just goin' with him
+
Feel like I never say much but man there's a lot to know
+
Feel like the difference between us really startin' to show
+
I'm lookin at they first week numbers like what are those
+
I mean you boys not even coming close
+
I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration
+
You number one and I'm Eddie Murphy we tradin' places
+
Lookin' in the mirror I'm closer than I really appear
+
Creepin' like Chilli without the tender, love, and care
+
No tender love and care and no love and affection
+
I got a price on my head but there's a risk to collect it
+
I might be here as a vessel to teach people the lesson
+
Feel like they wanted me dead but couldn't pull it together
+
Yeah, but here we are and it's a new semester
+
40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure
+
A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings faded
+
A lot of problems that can't be fixed with a conversation
+
Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day
+
You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday
+
You don't be scorin' perfect, you don't be workin' like how we be workin'
+
You platinum like rappers on Hershey's boy that shit is worthless
+
You get the message over and over like it was urgent
+
And then act like you ain't heard it when you see me in person
+
The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in
+
And did it with a purpose
+
Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships
+
Nowadays they just shakin' my hand to hide the tension
+
A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned
+
Shout out to KD we relate we get the same attention
+
It's rainin' money, Oklahoma City Thunder
+
The most successful rapper 35 and under
+
I'm assumin' everybody's 35 and under
+
That's when I plan to retire, man it's already funded
+
Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin
+
She violated, I sent her back where it all started
+
How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment
+
Leave it to niggas like you to show em' light in the darkness
+
Told my Momma that I found a lady in the east
+
Came cool when I got signed, upgraded the suite
+
Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free
+
I get you all you can eat just have some patience with me
+
You wouldn't tell me you loved me, started seein' Monique
+
Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin' beats
+
I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti treat
+
Now the talk of the corner store is that I'm TBE
+
The best ever, don't ever question, you know better
+
But shit ain't always how it seems when it's sewed together
+
Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it
+
Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin' settled
+
Don't get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal
+
Don't let your new found fame fool you or cloud up your judgement
+
To talk loosely, I really do this
+
Been flowin' stupid since Vince Carter was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit
+
Drinkin' hypnotic with Glenn Louis I been through it
+
Y'all was so afraid to lay claim to it
+
To busy face screwin' on waste movements
+
You was ridin' TTC metro, I had the place boomin'
+
First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it
+
And they still take to it
+
Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid
+
And we be walkin' in that bitch like we already knew it
+
But money can't buy happiness, Jellee talkin' truthful
+
But I'm happiest when I can buy what I want
+
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Weston Road Flows, I did this shit for my nigga Renny
+
Back when we couldn't buy pizza cause we were down to pennies
+
Feel like we go back a century runnin' the store for centuries
+
Then bring it back to your brother man we had to respect it
+
He was wavy doin' mixtapes out of your basement
+
He let us hit the weed on occasion for entertainment
+
Then he would leave us at the house and go out on a mission
+
We probably would've got in less trouble just goin' with him
+
Feel like I never say much but man there's a lot to know
+
Feel like the difference between us really startin' to show
+
I'm lookin at they first week numbers like what are those
+
I mean you boys not even coming close
+
I gave niggas like you a reason for celebration
+
You number one and I'm Eddie Murphy we tradin' places
+
Lookin' in the mirror I'm closer than I really appear
+
Creepin' like Chilli without the tender, love, and care
+
No tender love and care and no love and affection
+
I got a price on my head but there's a risk to collect it
+
I might be here as a vessel to teach people the lesson
+
Feel like they wanted me dead but couldn't pull it together
+
Yeah, but here we are and it's a new semester
+
40 the only one that know how I deal with the pressure
+
A couple nights where it started to feel like the feelings faded
+
A lot of problems that can't be fixed with a conversation
+
Your best day is my worst day, I get green like Earth Day
+
You treat me like I'm born yesterday, you forgot my birthday
+
You don't be scorin' perfect, you don't be workin' like how we be workin'
+
You platinum like rappers on Hershey's boy that shit is worthless
+
You get the message over and over like it was urgent
+
And then act like you ain't heard it when you see me in person
+
The only thing I did to end up here was put the work in
+
And did it with a purpose
+
Used to have secret handshakes to confirm my friendships
+
Nowadays they just shakin' my hand to hide the tension
+
A lot of people just hit me up when my name is mentioned
+
Shout out to KD we relate we get the same attention
+
It's rainin' money, Oklahoma City Thunder
+
The most successful rapper 35 and under
+
I'm assumin' everybody's 35 and under
+
That's when I plan to retire, man it's already funded
+
Yeah, I brought your wifey out to Saint Martin
+
She violated, I sent her back where it all started
+
How quick they are to forget about their bachelor apartment
+
Leave it to niggas like you to show em' light in the darkness
+
Told my Momma that I found a lady in the east
+
Came cool when I got signed, upgraded the suite
+
Don Julio in the freezer that they gave us for free
+
I get you all you can eat just have some patience with me
+
You wouldn't tell me you loved me, started seein' Monique
+
Last time I heard from Monique, T-Minus was makin' beats
+
I used to hit the corner store to get to Tahiti treat
+
Now the talk of the corner store is that I'm TBE
+
The best ever, don't ever question, you know better
+
But shit ain't always how it seems when it's sewed together
+
Yeah, I let that last line breathe, it take a second to get it
+
Weston Road flows, my confidence level gettin' settled
+
Don't get hyped for the moment then start to backpedal
+
Don't let your new found fame fool you or cloud up your judgement
+
To talk loosely, I really do this
+
Been flowin' stupid since Vince Carter was on some through the legs arm in the hoop shit
+
Drinkin' hypnotic with Glenn Louis I been through it
+
Y'all was so afraid to lay claim to it
+
To busy face screwin' on waste movements
+
You was ridin' TTC metro, I had the place boomin'
+
First take Drake, you know I rarely have to take two it
+
And they still take to it
+
Big Apple had the white hummer parked right in front of Fluid
+
And we be walkin' in that bitch like we already knew it
+
But money can't buy happiness, Jellee talkin' truthful
+
But I'm happiest when I can buy what I want
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Sean Puffy Combs, Sample, Mary J Blige, Steven Vidal, Carl Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Redemption
Why would I say all these things to have you feelin' a way?
+
Why would I tell you I'm 30 away if I'm not on the way?
+
Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces?
+
Why do I want an independent woman to feel like she needs me?
+
I'm searchin' for these words to say to you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Run your mouth, I'd rather listen to someone else
+
I gave your nickname to someone else
+
I know you're seein' someone that loves you
+
And I don't want you to see no one else
+
I don't want you here with someone else
+
I don't wanna do this with no one else
+
I used to know you back when you was young
+
Your brother brought me through, you saw me
+
That made me think of you so differently
+
I miss the feeling of you missing me
+
But you say you're over and done with me
+
Now redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
But 80 percent of it was the truth, yeah
+
A Mercedes coupe that you're still drivin' with just me and you
+
Girl, really gon' spend the winter with this other nigga?
+
Act like he's really the one to get through it with you
+
Took up with Jessica, Kim, you know that I'm bound to see you
+
And they both say that you're over and done with me
+
They say redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, yeah
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
Damn, I'm not unrealistic with none of my women
+
I tell them if they ain't with it then let's just forget it
+
Relationships slowin' me down, they slow down the vision
+
Guess I'm not in a position to deal with commitment
+
Certain people need to tell me they're proud of me
+
Not havin' closure, it take a lot out of me
+
This year for Christmas I just want apologies
+
Sydney gave up on me when I went missin'
+
Syd had a baby and treated me different
+
Erica sued me and opened a business
+
Wonder if they was here, shit could have been different
+
Wonder what they'd do put in my position
+
I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen?
+
Wonder if they're second guessin' their decisions
+
I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiven
+
Tryna satisfy everybody
+
It's like they can't get enough
+
You tip the scale when I weigh my options
+
West Palm girls are spoiled rotten
+
Tiffany on you, you know you poppin'
+
I'll kill somebody if they give you problems
+
Master bedroom's where we get it poppin'
+
Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet
+
I'm a walkin' come-up, I'm a bank deposit
+
Sell my secrets and get top dollar
+
Sell my secrets for a Range Rover
+
Opportunity and temptation
+
They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation
+
Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin'
+
Who's gonna save me when I need savin'?
+
Since take care, I've been caretakin'
+
At second chances, that ain't how you livin'
+
Redemption on your mind, I'll never be forgiven
+
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Why would I say all these things to have you feelin' a way?
+
Why would I tell you I'm 30 away if I'm not on the way?
+
Why do I settle for women that force me to pick up the pieces?
+
Why do I want an independent woman to feel like she needs me?
+
I'm searchin' for these words to say to you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Run your mouth, I'd rather listen to someone else
+
I gave your nickname to someone else
+
I know you're seein' someone that loves you
+
And I don't want you to see no one else
+
I don't want you here with someone else
+
I don't wanna do this with no one else
+
I used to know you back when you was young
+
Your brother brought me through, you saw me
+
That made me think of you so differently
+
I miss the feeling of you missing me
+
But you say you're over and done with me
+
Now redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
But 80 percent of it was the truth, yeah
+
A Mercedes coupe that you're still drivin' with just me and you
+
Girl, really gon' spend the winter with this other nigga?
+
Act like he's really the one to get through it with you
+
Took up with Jessica, Kim, you know that I'm bound to see you
+
And they both say that you're over and done with me
+
They say redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Yeah, aww yeah, yeah, yeah
+
Redemption's on your mind when you think about me
+
Redemption's on your mind when you
+
Cause I'm searchin' for these words to say to you right now
+
Damn, I'm not unrealistic with none of my women
+
I tell them if they ain't with it then let's just forget it
+
Relationships slowin' me down, they slow down the vision
+
Guess I'm not in a position to deal with commitment
+
Certain people need to tell me they're proud of me
+
Not havin' closure, it take a lot out of me
+
This year for Christmas I just want apologies
+
Sydney gave up on me when I went missin'
+
Syd had a baby and treated me different
+
Erica sued me and opened a business
+
Wonder if they was here, shit could have been different
+
Wonder what they'd do put in my position
+
I wonder, when my shit drop, do they listen?
+
Wonder if they're second guessin' their decisions
+
I hate the number 2, that shit is unforgiven
+
Tryna satisfy everybody
+
It's like they can't get enough
+
You tip the scale when I weigh my options
+
West Palm girls are spoiled rotten
+
Tiffany on you, you know you poppin'
+
I'll kill somebody if they give you problems
+
Master bedroom's where we get it poppin'
+
Just ignore all the skeletons in my closet
+
I'm a walkin' come-up, I'm a bank deposit
+
Sell my secrets and get top dollar
+
Sell my secrets for a Range Rover
+
Opportunity and temptation
+
They would sell my secrets for a tropical vacation
+
Sell my secrets back to me if I was payin'
+
Who's gonna save me when I need savin'?
+
Since take care, I've been caretakin'
+
At second chances, that ain't how you livin'
+
Redemption on your mind, I'll never be forgiven
+
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Writer: Lashawn Ameen Daniels, Michael Peter Olson, Frederick Daniel III Jerkins, Willie Ray Jr. Norwood, Rodney Jerkins, Noah James Shebib, Aubrey Drake Graham
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., BMG Rights Management
With You
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
Yeah, I can't get enough of you, babe
+
Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby
+
You do you, girl, the haters gon' hate
+
Cut them off like you a sensei, girl
+
Oh, I know you feel what I feel
+
Breaking you off, it's so real
+
I can't fake that, babe
+
My love's locked down and you cuffing it
+
You're the only one I trust with it
+
You're the only one that stuck with it
+
[PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake:]
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah
+
Yeah, linking me down on my line
+
Busy as usual but we should make some time
+
Looking for things you can find
+
Just so you can have something to bring up when it's time
+
Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions
+
Dry cry cause I'm hopeless
+
Choose your lover for the moment
+
Different story when I leave you
+
Story of just to keep you
+
I need you around, I need you, oh
+
[PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake:]
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah
+
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
Yeah, I can't get enough of you, babe
+
Bottles open up so you can try and open up for me, baby
+
You do you, girl, the haters gon' hate
+
Cut them off like you a sensei, girl
+
Oh, I know you feel what I feel
+
Breaking you off, it's so real
+
I can't fake that, babe
+
My love's locked down and you cuffing it
+
You're the only one I trust with it
+
You're the only one that stuck with it
+
[PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake:]
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah
+
Yeah, linking me down on my line
+
Busy as usual but we should make some time
+
Looking for things you can find
+
Just so you can have something to bring up when it's time
+
Mixing vodka and emotions, tapping into your emotions
+
Dry cry cause I'm hopeless
+
Choose your lover for the moment
+
Different story when I leave you
+
Story of just to keep you
+
I need you around, I need you, oh
+
[PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake:]
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going?
+
It's about us right now, girl, where you going? Yeah
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Carl E. McCormick, Shane Lee Lindstrom, Paul Jefferies
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Faithful
You expensive, you know that?
+
I'm high maintenance a little bit but not in a, not in a negative way
+
I just like extremely expensive things
+
Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me
+
Niggas like to play games 'cause they feel like they know me
+
You don't know me, nigga, I done changed
+
So don't be trying to put no shit off in the game
+
This ain't no motherf*cking '91
+
We out here rapping for money you niggas rapping for fun
+
I don't f*ck with nobody in this shit but Bun
+
You would think it's all mine the way I took it
+
You would think it broke down the way I push it
+
You hate it when I coat things all in sugar
+
You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn't?
+
Working, working, working, working, ain't ya?
+
You don't have no time to lay up
+
You just trying to be somebody
+
'Fore you say you need somebody
+
Get all your affairs in order
+
I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl
+
Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful
+
You hit me like "I know you're there with someone else"
+
That pussy knows me better than I know myself
+
On my way from the studio so get undressed
+
Let's do the things that we say on text
+
I want to get straight to the climax
+
Have you cumming all summer like a season pass
+
I want to turn you out like pitch black
+
Want to watch you do work while I sit back
+
'Cause you talk like you got what I need
+
You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze
+
Working, working, working, working, ain't ya?
+
You don't have no time to lay up
+
You just trying to be somebody
+
'Fore you say you need somebody
+
Get all your affairs in order
+
I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl
+
Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful
+
How far we go always seems to get better with time
+
Told me that your brain works better than mine
+
Tell me I should know you, I'll get to know you again
+
You want me to show you, I'm gonna show you again
+
Now we're in the zone, gon' let me all in again
+
And now you're coming over
+
Over and over and over and over and over again
+
Over and over again, over and over again
+
Over and over again, over and over again
+
You tell me I should know you, but I'll get to know you again
+
And you want me to show you, I'm gonna show you again
+
When were in the zone you, gon' let me own it again
+
And now you're coming over
+
Over and over and over and over and over again
+
Now you're coming over, you're coming over
+
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You expensive, you know that?
+
I'm high maintenance a little bit but not in a, not in a negative way
+
I just like extremely expensive things
+
Foot off in their ass is what Ken told me
+
Niggas like to play games 'cause they feel like they know me
+
You don't know me, nigga, I done changed
+
So don't be trying to put no shit off in the game
+
This ain't no motherf*cking '91
+
We out here rapping for money you niggas rapping for fun
+
I don't f*ck with nobody in this shit but Bun
+
You would think it's all mine the way I took it
+
You would think it broke down the way I push it
+
You hate it when I coat things all in sugar
+
You want to hear the real talk, well, girl, who wouldn't?
+
Working, working, working, working, ain't ya?
+
You don't have no time to lay up
+
You just trying to be somebody
+
'Fore you say you need somebody
+
Get all your affairs in order
+
I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl
+
Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful
+
You hit me like "I know you're there with someone else"
+
That pussy knows me better than I know myself
+
On my way from the studio so get undressed
+
Let's do the things that we say on text
+
I want to get straight to the climax
+
Have you cumming all summer like a season pass
+
I want to turn you out like pitch black
+
Want to watch you do work while I sit back
+
'Cause you talk like you got what I need
+
You talk like you got the juice and the squeeze
+
Working, working, working, working, ain't ya?
+
You don't have no time to lay up
+
You just trying to be somebody
+
'Fore you say you need somebody
+
Get all your affairs in order
+
I won't have affairs, I'm yours, girl
+
Faithful, faithful, faithful, faithful
+
How far we go always seems to get better with time
+
Told me that your brain works better than mine
+
Tell me I should know you, I'll get to know you again
+
You want me to show you, I'm gonna show you again
+
Now we're in the zone, gon' let me all in again
+
And now you're coming over
+
Over and over and over and over and over again
+
Over and over again, over and over again
+
Over and over again, over and over again
+
You tell me I should know you, but I'll get to know you again
+
And you want me to show you, I'm gonna show you again
+
When were in the zone you, gon' let me own it again
+
And now you're coming over
+
Over and over and over and over and over again
+
Now you're coming over, you're coming over
+
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Still Here
Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
+
How did I finesse all this shit from Jane and Weston
+
Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions
+
Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions
+
I can't f*ck with you no more cause you be actin' extra
+
Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son tho
+
Nothing mutual about my funds, bout my funds tho
+
All you niggas fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at
+
How they feel about you , where you're from, where your bed at
+
I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that
+
I make people pay me for my time, yeah I need that
+
And I see your girl like all the time, all the time tho
+
I can't tell you if she's yours or mine, but I do know
+
Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
+
Oh, you just went and turned your back dog
+
I thought that we were family
+
You showed me that we can't be
+
I got talk to God even though he ain't near me
+
Based on what I got it's hard to think he don't hear me
+
Hidden like that 30 on my jersey man I'm gifted
+
Whole lot of 6's but I'm still like
+
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
+
6 point star, lion of the Judah
+
All my niggas ain't off rockin' Gucci
+
One do it then we all gotta do it
+
Got the key, now the doors open and we all goin' through it
+
Whole city at your head for the boy
+
I ain't even gotta call no one for it
+
Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still
+
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Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
+
How did I finesse all this shit from Jane and Weston
+
Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions
+
Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions
+
I can't f*ck with you no more cause you be actin' extra
+
Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son tho
+
Nothing mutual about my funds, bout my funds tho
+
All you niggas fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at
+
How they feel about you , where you're from, where your bed at
+
I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that
+
I make people pay me for my time, yeah I need that
+
And I see your girl like all the time, all the time tho
+
I can't tell you if she's yours or mine, but I do know
+
Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here dog
+
Oh, you just went and turned your back dog
+
I thought that we were family
+
You showed me that we can't be
+
I got talk to God even though he ain't near me
+
Based on what I got it's hard to think he don't hear me
+
Hidden like that 30 on my jersey man I'm gifted
+
Whole lot of 6's but I'm still like
+
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
+
6 point star, lion of the Judah
+
All my niggas ain't off rockin' Gucci
+
One do it then we all gotta do it
+
Got the key, now the doors open and we all goin' through it
+
Whole city at your head for the boy
+
I ain't even gotta call no one for it
+
Me and all my niggas doin' well, doin' well dog
+
You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell dog
+
Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself dog
+
Blew up and I'm in the city still
+
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Controlla
Right, my yiy just changed
+
You just buzzed the front gate
+
How many more days could I wait?
+
And I won't let 'em fall through
+
I think I'd lie for you
+
I think I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Okay, you like it, when I get
+
Aggressive, tell you to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
And I'm never on a waste ting, shorty
+
I do it how you say you want it
+
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
+
They don't want me to give you nothing
+
They don't want you to have nothing
+
They don't wanna see me find your lovin'
+
They don't wanna see me
+
Smiling back when they pree
+
Knowing I'd lie for you
+
Thinking I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Gyal a tear off mi garments
+
And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (woi)
+
Di gyal dem want di length and strength
+
Action speak louder than argument well
+
But you can't just diss and come tell man sorry
+
You can't listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah
+
It don't work like that when you love somebody
+
My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah
+
All the energy that you bring to me
+
My last girl would tear me apart
+
But she'd never wanna split a ting with me
+
But when it comes to you, you
+
I think I'd lie for you
+
I think I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me too
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
And I'm never on a waste ting shorty
+
I do it how you say you want it
+
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
+
They don't want me to give you nothing
+
They don't want you to have nothing
+
They don't wanna see me find your lovin'
+
They don't wanna see me
+
Smiling back when they pree (jeez)
+
Gyal a whine up dem bumpa
+
Dis is di summa summa controlla
+
Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica
+
Dah one yah a Murda! Zagga!
+
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Right, my yiy just changed
+
You just buzzed the front gate
+
How many more days could I wait?
+
And I won't let 'em fall through
+
I think I'd lie for you
+
I think I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Okay, you like it, when I get
+
Aggressive, tell you to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
And I'm never on a waste ting, shorty
+
I do it how you say you want it
+
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
+
They don't want me to give you nothing
+
They don't want you to have nothing
+
They don't wanna see me find your lovin'
+
They don't wanna see me
+
Smiling back when they pree
+
Knowing I'd lie for you
+
Thinking I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me to
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Gyal a tear off mi garments
+
And a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (woi)
+
Di gyal dem want di length and strength
+
Action speak louder than argument well
+
But you can't just diss and come tell man sorry
+
You can't listen to me talk and go tell my story, nah
+
It don't work like that when you love somebody
+
My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah
+
All the energy that you bring to me
+
My last girl would tear me apart
+
But she'd never wanna split a ting with me
+
But when it comes to you, you
+
I think I'd lie for you
+
I think I'd die for you
+
Do things when you want me too
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
Like controlla, controlla, yeah
+
And I'm never on a waste ting shorty
+
I do it how you say you want it
+
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
+
They don't want me to give you nothing
+
They don't want you to have nothing
+
They don't wanna see me find your lovin'
+
They don't wanna see me
+
Smiling back when they pree (jeez)
+
Gyal a whine up dem bumpa
+
Dis is di summa summa controlla
+
Drake from Canada, Beenie Man from Jamaica
+
Dah one yah a Murda! Zagga!
+
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Writer: Aubrey Graham, Matthew Samuels, Allen Ritter, Dwayne Chin-Quee, Stephen McGregor, Moses Davis, Donald Dennis, Gary Jackson, Patrick Roberts, Andrew Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
One Dance
Baby, I like your style
+
You know that I don't play
+
OT, OT, there's never much love when we go OT
+
I pray to make it back in one piece
+
That's why I need a one dance
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Baby, I like your style
+
All that I'm wishin' for my friends
+
Nobody makes it from my ends
+
I had to bust up the silence
+
You know you gotta stick by me
+
Soon as you see the text, reply me
+
I don't wanna spend time fighting
+
And that's why I need a one dance
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a pretty girl and she love me long time
+
Wine it, wine it, and she love me long time
+
Ooh yeah, just steady and wine up
+
Back up, back up, back up and wine up
+
Back up, back up and wine it
+
Girl, just back up, back up, back up and wine down
+
Ooh yeah, just steady and wine up
+
Back, up, back up and wine it, girl
+
I need to know, where do you wanna go?
+
'Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow
+
Where, where, where, where (ooh yeah, very long time)
+
(Back, up, back up and wine it, girl)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
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English
Baby, I like your style
+
You know that I don't play
+
OT, OT, there's never much love when we go OT
+
I pray to make it back in one piece
+
That's why I need a one dance
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Baby, I like your style
+
All that I'm wishin' for my friends
+
Nobody makes it from my ends
+
I had to bust up the silence
+
You know you gotta stick by me
+
Soon as you see the text, reply me
+
I don't wanna spend time fighting
+
And that's why I need a one dance
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a pretty girl and she love me long time
+
Wine it, wine it, and she love me long time
+
Ooh yeah, just steady and wine up
+
Back up, back up, back up and wine up
+
Back up, back up and wine it
+
Girl, just back up, back up, back up and wine down
+
Ooh yeah, just steady and wine up
+
Back, up, back up and wine it, girl
+
I need to know, where do you wanna go?
+
'Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow
+
Where, where, where, where (ooh yeah, very long time)
+
(Back, up, back up and wine it, girl)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
'Cause if you're down (back up, back up and)
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
Got a Hennessy in my hand
+
One more time 'fore I go
+
Higher powers taking a hold on me
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun, Paul Anthony Jefferies, Noah Shebib, Kyla Smith, Errol Reid, Luke Reid, Corey Bruce Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Grammys
Tell me how you really feel
+
Tell me how you really feel
+
I would ask you what's the deal
+
But you don't even got a deal
+
Most niggas with a deal
+
Couldn't make a greatest hits
+
Y'all a whole lot of things
+
But you still ain't this
+
That could tell me what to do
+
Heard yo never claimed the hood
+
Hear the hood claimed you
+
I pull up in yachts so big that they try to hit me with boat fines
+
Hype Williams, Big Pimpin'
+
Yeah, Just like the old times
+
Same niggas from the old days
+
Lot of sides on the same side
+
But I'm going to go no time
+
Hall of fame, hall of fame
+
Like I'm shirt off, Like I'm shirt off
+
Like I'm shirt off shorty
+
And the whole city rave me
+
And I'm back inside a matrix
+
And I said that we'd make it
+
Aim squad with some traitors
+
Knew my niggas from the basement
+
This ain't no metal-on-the-way shit
+
We'd really put some days in
+
Hey why you so excited? What happened
+
Did you win the grammy? God damn
+
You acting like you f*cking won a trophy
+
This nigga turnt the f*ck up
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
Swerving off, Panoramic
+
I'm hanging out, they can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm swerving out, they can't stand me
+
I'm err, can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
Gonna peel off like a bandit
+
I'm noddin' off on a xan niggas
+
Get pissed off, start airing it
+
Get a head start, ain't friendly
+
I stand out, don't blend in
+
When I saw that I meant that
+
I don't want to talk to has-beens
+
You can't even get on my guest list
+
They wan't me to go to the met gala
+
I want a percocet and a gallon
+
The activis high takin' don't matter
+
We sitting right on the cortside
+
I know players on both side
+
I'm catching out, f*ck a cosign
+
I wear the chain like a bowtie
+
I wear the ring like a fo'-five
+
Keep a fo'-five for the poor guys
+
Celebrating everyday cause I'm really really fresh at the coke house
+
Counting out every day Gon' bring a whole new whip out
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm hanging out, they can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm swerving out, they can't stand me
+
I'm err, can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
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Tell me how you really feel
+
Tell me how you really feel
+
I would ask you what's the deal
+
But you don't even got a deal
+
Most niggas with a deal
+
Couldn't make a greatest hits
+
Y'all a whole lot of things
+
But you still ain't this
+
That could tell me what to do
+
Heard yo never claimed the hood
+
Hear the hood claimed you
+
I pull up in yachts so big that they try to hit me with boat fines
+
Hype Williams, Big Pimpin'
+
Yeah, Just like the old times
+
Same niggas from the old days
+
Lot of sides on the same side
+
But I'm going to go no time
+
Hall of fame, hall of fame
+
Like I'm shirt off, Like I'm shirt off
+
Like I'm shirt off shorty
+
And the whole city rave me
+
And I'm back inside a matrix
+
And I said that we'd make it
+
Aim squad with some traitors
+
Knew my niggas from the basement
+
This ain't no metal-on-the-way shit
+
We'd really put some days in
+
Hey why you so excited? What happened
+
Did you win the grammy? God damn
+
You acting like you f*cking won a trophy
+
This nigga turnt the f*ck up
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
Swerving off, Panoramic
+
I'm hanging out, they can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm swerving out, they can't stand me
+
I'm err, can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
Gonna peel off like a bandit
+
I'm noddin' off on a xan niggas
+
Get pissed off, start airing it
+
Get a head start, ain't friendly
+
I stand out, don't blend in
+
When I saw that I meant that
+
I don't want to talk to has-beens
+
You can't even get on my guest list
+
They wan't me to go to the met gala
+
I want a percocet and a gallon
+
The activis high takin' don't matter
+
We sitting right on the cortside
+
I know players on both side
+
I'm catching out, f*ck a cosign
+
I wear the chain like a bowtie
+
I wear the ring like a fo'-five
+
Keep a fo'-five for the poor guys
+
Celebrating everyday cause I'm really really fresh at the coke house
+
Counting out every day Gon' bring a whole new whip out
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm hanging out, they can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm showing out, they can't stand me
+
I'm swerving out, they can't stand me
+
I'm err, can't stand me
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
They gon' think I won a Grammy
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, B Korsan, Daveon Jackson, Joshua Luellen, Nayvadius Wilburn, Noah James Shebib, Ronald Latour
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC
Childs Play
Breaking news, my niggas
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If your girlfriend has went to any season opener basketball game
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Best believe, she's f*cking some niggas on that team
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She's f*cking somebody on the basketball team
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I say bounce that shit like, whoa
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Yeah, bounce that shit like, whoa
+
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
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Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
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Girl, that's just some child's play
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Bounce that shit like, whoa, whoa, whoa
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Whoa, whoa, heard all of the stories 'bout you
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I already know and I like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
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Bounce that shit like, whoa, yeah
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake?
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You know I love to go there
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Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere
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This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney
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They don't need to know all of our business
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You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex
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In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it
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So you can't drive it, and put on mileage
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Then you find it, awkward silence
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Mama is a saint, yes, she raised me real good
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All because of her I don't do you like I should
+
Don't make me give you back to the hood
+
Don't make me give you back
+
I say bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Yeah, bounce that shit like, whoa
+
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, whoa, whoa
+
Whoa, whoa, heard all of the stories 'bout you
+
I already know and I like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, yeah
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
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She rode it like a, yeah, yeah
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You don't wanna fall in love, I know
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I'm not someone you should trust, I know
+
I give Chanel out like a hug, I know
+
I knew a couple of your friends way before
+
How many girls have slept in this bed?
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Say a different number than the one that's in my head
+
Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot
+
My past checkered like the Louis you just got
+
Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that?
+
My city love me like a college running back
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Pack a bag, you gon' end up staying where I'm at
+
Took you from the hood, and I could never give you back
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I just wanna let you know that someone love you back
+
All the Cadillac like I'm Teddy Pendergrass
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Whippin' on this shit, I'm getting ready, where you at?
+
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
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She rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
+
She rode it like a jungle soldier
+
She rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
+
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
+
Burrrat, stick it, b-burrrat, stick it
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Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks, baby
+
Motherf*ckers drunk and tired
+
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Breaking news, my niggas
+
If your girlfriend has went to any season opener basketball game
+
Best believe, she's f*cking some niggas on that team
+
She's f*cking somebody on the basketball team
+
I say bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Yeah, bounce that shit like, whoa
+
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, whoa, whoa
+
Whoa, whoa, heard all of the stories 'bout you
+
I already know and I like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, yeah
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake?
+
You know I love to go there
+
Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere
+
This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney
+
They don't need to know all of our business
+
You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex
+
In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it
+
So you can't drive it, and put on mileage
+
Then you find it, awkward silence
+
Mama is a saint, yes, she raised me real good
+
All because of her I don't do you like I should
+
Don't make me give you back to the hood
+
Don't make me give you back
+
I say bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Yeah, bounce that shit like, whoa
+
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, whoa, whoa
+
Whoa, whoa, heard all of the stories 'bout you
+
I already know and I like it
+
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
+
Girl, that's just some child's play
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa, yeah
+
Bounce that shit like, whoa
+
Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
+
She rode it like a, yeah, yeah
+
You don't wanna fall in love, I know
+
I'm not someone you should trust, I know
+
I give Chanel out like a hug, I know
+
I knew a couple of your friends way before
+
How many girls have slept in this bed?
+
Say a different number than the one that's in my head
+
Lying to protect you, I be doing that a lot
+
My past checkered like the Louis you just got
+
Married in our twenties, now, where the fun in that?
+
My city love me like a college running back
+
Pack a bag, you gon' end up staying where I'm at
+
Took you from the hood, and I could never give you back
+
I just wanna let you know that someone love you back
+
All the Cadillac like I'm Teddy Pendergrass
+
Whippin' on this shit, I'm getting ready, where you at?
+
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
+
She rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
+
She rode it like a jungle soldier
+
She rode that dick like a soldier
+
She rode it like a soldier
+
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
+
Burrrat, stick it, b-burrrat, stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Burrrat, stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
+
Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks, baby
+
Motherf*ckers drunk and tired
+
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Writer: Mark Morales, Darren Robinson, Leland Tyler Wayne, Noah James Shebib, Aubrey Drake Graham, Damon Yul Wimbley
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Pop Style
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
+
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
+
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
+
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
+
Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it, do not make it
+
Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum
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And I like to finish what you think you started
+
Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started
+
You don't know what you just started
+
All I do is hang with the young and heartless
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All this is for my family, man, I try my hardest
+
It's all I ever did and look where it got him
+
Yeah, you've been on my mind lately
+
You've still got my number, girl you need to call me
+
I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
+
But you know I always handle that one my way
+
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
+
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
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I can't trust no f*ckin' body
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They still out to get me cause they never got me
+
[Verse 2: Kanye West & Jay-Z (as The Throne)]
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They still out to get me, they don't get it
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I can not be got, and that's a given
+
They like Pablo, "why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe?"
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Why do you know every single bitch that I know?
+
Why can't you just shut your mouth and take the high road?
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F*ck if I know, that's that Chicago, aye
+
South, south, side, that's the motto, aye
+
Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel
+
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, cause I know
+
We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, aye
+
Throne is back up in it, aye
+
In the field like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye
+
I be blacking out, I ain't backing out
+
Jay about his business, and I'mma let you finish but I...
+
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body
+
Take you to the garage and do some karate
+
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake
+
Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki
+
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
+
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
+
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
+
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
+
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Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
+
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
+
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
+
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
+
Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it, do not make it
+
Got so many chains they call me Chaining Tatum
+
And I like to finish what you think you started
+
Man you boys just got to Hollywood, you boys just started
+
You don't know what you just started
+
All I do is hang with the young and heartless
+
All this is for my family, man, I try my hardest
+
It's all I ever did and look where it got him
+
Yeah, you've been on my mind lately
+
You've still got my number, girl you need to call me
+
I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
+
But you know I always handle that one my way
+
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
+
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
+
I can't trust no f*ckin' body
+
They still out to get me cause they never got me
+
[Verse 2: Kanye West & Jay-Z (as The Throne)]
+
They still out to get me, they don't get it
+
I can not be got, and that's a given
+
They like Pablo, "why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe?"
+
Why do you know every single bitch that I know?
+
Why can't you just shut your mouth and take the high road?
+
F*ck if I know, that's that Chicago, aye
+
South, south, side, that's the motto, aye
+
Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel
+
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, cause I know
+
We went way, way past the line of scrimmage, aye
+
Throne is back up in it, aye
+
In the field like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye
+
I be blacking out, I ain't backing out
+
Jay about his business, and I'mma let you finish but I...
+
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your body
+
Take you to the garage and do some karate
+
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake
+
Throw a thick bitch on a Kawasaki
+
Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
+
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
+
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop style
+
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle
+
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Writer: Aubrey Graham, Kanye West, Shawn Carter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Too Good
I don't know how to talk to you
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I don't know how to ask you if you're okay
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My friends always feel the need to tell me things
+
Seems like they're just happier than us these days
+
Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you
+
I don't know how to be there when you need me
+
It feels like the only time you see me
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Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
+
Yeah, and last night I think I lost my patience
+
Last night I got high as the expectations
+
Last night, I came to a realization
+
And I hope you can take it
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
I don't know how to talk to you
+
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
+
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
+
Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you
+
And last night I think I lost my patience
+
Last night I got high as the expectations
+
Last night, I came to a realization
+
And I hope you can take it
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
We gotta take time with this
+
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Let me see if this is something I can fix
+
You got somebody other than me
+
Don't play the victim when you're with me
+
Free time is costing me more than it seems
+
And I wanna tell you my intentions
+
I wanna do the things that I mention
+
I wanna benefit from the friendship
+
I wanna get the late night message from you, from you
+
I put my hands around you
+
Gotta get a handle on you
+
Gotta get a handle on the fact that
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular
+
Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
+
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
+
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
+
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
+
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English
I don't know how to talk to you
+
I don't know how to ask you if you're okay
+
My friends always feel the need to tell me things
+
Seems like they're just happier than us these days
+
Yeah, these days I don't know how to talk to you
+
I don't know how to be there when you need me
+
It feels like the only time you see me
+
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
+
Yeah, and last night I think I lost my patience
+
Last night I got high as the expectations
+
Last night, I came to a realization
+
And I hope you can take it
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
I don't know how to talk to you
+
I just know I found myself getting lost with you
+
Lately you just make me work too hard for you
+
Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you
+
And last night I think I lost my patience
+
Last night I got high as the expectations
+
Last night, I came to a realization
+
And I hope you can take it
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
We gotta take time with this
+
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Let me see if this is something I can fix
+
You got somebody other than me
+
Don't play the victim when you're with me
+
Free time is costing me more than it seems
+
And I wanna tell you my intentions
+
I wanna do the things that I mention
+
I wanna benefit from the friendship
+
I wanna get the late night message from you, from you
+
I put my hands around you
+
Gotta get a handle on you
+
Gotta get a handle on the fact that
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
No, I'm too good to you
+
I'm way too good to you
+
You take my love for granted
+
I just don't understand it
+
Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular
+
Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
+
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
+
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
+
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
+
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Robyn Fenty, Paul Jefferies, Maneesh Bidaye, Dwayne Richard Chin-Quee, A Martin
Copyright: Lyrics © GL Music Entertainment A/S, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
Summer's Over (Interlude)
Summer is over, simple and plain
+
I found me some fun that's good for the pain
+
I already told you, I don't feel the same
+
(I don't feel the same)
+
(I can't help but know)
+
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English
Summer is over, simple and plain
+
I found me some fun that's good for the pain
+
I already told you, I don't feel the same
+
(I don't feel the same)
+
(I can't help but know)
+
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Writer: Majid Al Maskati, Maneesh Biyade
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Fire & Desire
Dedicate, I dedicate the world
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I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate
+
(I dedicate, I dedicate
+
I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah
+
They throwin' dirt on my old name
+
Only gets worse when you know things
+
You don't see the perks of this whole thing
+
But you get real on a pill and I like it
+
You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride
+
Fulfill all your desires
+
Keep you in the front, never in the back
+
And never on the side, uh (yeah)
+
You a real ass woman and I like it
+
Look, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide
+
Talk about you like, you never leave his side
+
But I don't really buy it
+
Me I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin'
+
Let's just keep it private (don't say anything)
+
Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life?
+
'Cause we never decided
+
Tell me how you feel inside
+
You a real ass woman and I like it (yeah)
+
I need you inspired, I need you excited
+
I figure out you, you figure out me
+
We both a different breed
+
I'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need
+
I mean you say that like it's easy
+
Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em
+
Sometimes I'm so indecisive
+
But you a real ass woman and I like it
+
I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate
+
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English
Dedicate, I dedicate the world
+
I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate
+
(I dedicate, I dedicate
+
I dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah
+
They throwin' dirt on my old name
+
Only gets worse when you know things
+
You don't see the perks of this whole thing
+
But you get real on a pill and I like it
+
You just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride
+
Fulfill all your desires
+
Keep you in the front, never in the back
+
And never on the side, uh (yeah)
+
You a real ass woman and I like it
+
Look, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide
+
Talk about you like, you never leave his side
+
But I don't really buy it
+
Me I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin'
+
Let's just keep it private (don't say anything)
+
Tell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life?
+
'Cause we never decided
+
Tell me how you feel inside
+
You a real ass woman and I like it (yeah)
+
I need you inspired, I need you excited
+
I figure out you, you figure out me
+
We both a different breed
+
I'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need
+
I mean you say that like it's easy
+
Told you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em
+
Sometimes I'm so indecisive
+
But you a real ass woman and I like it
+
I dedicate, dedicate, dedicate
+
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Writer: William Jeffrey Young, Curtis Larson Wilson, Rochad Holiday, Noah James Shebib, Aubrey Drake Graham, Brandy Norwood
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, The Administration MP, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Views
Question is will I ever leave you?
+
The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
+
Question is will I ever leave you?
+
The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
+
Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
+
And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
+
A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
+
OVO on me while y'all niggas was playing dress-up
+
And I know who gon' take the fall with me
+
They right here on call with me, they all with me
+
You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
+
They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
+
Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
+
I worked at JD's connections whenever Jason let me
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Ceesay's, I was buying fitteds everyday
+
Kenny's caravan and trying not to catch a stray
+
I dropped out right before I graduate
+
Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
+
"It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
+
And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
+
Lately I just feel so out of character
+
The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
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Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
+
I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
+
I'm getting straight to the point with it
+
Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas
+
F*ck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
+
It's like a front of the plane, nigga, it's all business
+
But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute
+
Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals
+
My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
+
Who you think running this show?
+
You saw it in me at 20 years old
+
The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
+
I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate
+
You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
+
Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
+
Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
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Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
+
Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
+
I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
+
Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
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Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale
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And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
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Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
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I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
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Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
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I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
+
They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
+
I still got something left to prove since you left me room
+
Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
+
And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
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Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
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I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
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And my life is on display like Truman
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They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
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My exes made some of my favorite music
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I dated women from my favorite movies
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Karma's such a thing of beauty
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I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
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It's far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
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I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever
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I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
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If I was you, I wouldn't like me either
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Question is will I ever leave you?
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The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
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Question is will I ever leave you?
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The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no
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Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
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And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
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A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section
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OVO on me while y'all niggas was playing dress-up
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And I know who gon' take the fall with me
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They right here on call with me, they all with me
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You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
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They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
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Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
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I worked at JD's connections whenever Jason let me
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Ceesay's, I was buying fitteds everyday
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Kenny's caravan and trying not to catch a stray
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I dropped out right before I graduate
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Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day
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"It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait"
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And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
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Lately I just feel so out of character
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The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
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Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
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I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
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I'm getting straight to the point with it
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Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas
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F*ck being all buddy buddy with the opposition
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It's like a front of the plane, nigga, it's all business
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But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute
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Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals
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My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
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Who you think running this show?
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You saw it in me at 20 years old
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The lingo start to sound like we talking in code
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I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate
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You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made
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Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
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Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game
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Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
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Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance
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I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
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Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
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Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale
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And I never bare my morals for the ticket sales
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Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL
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I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
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Running through the 6, storming through the contracts
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I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
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They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
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I still got something left to prove since you left me room
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Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus
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And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us
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Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
+
I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
+
And my life is on display like Truman
+
They wanna pre the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
+
My exes made some of my favorite music
+
I dated women from my favorite movies
+
Karma's such a thing of beauty
+
I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
+
It's far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
+
I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever
+
I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
+
If I was you, I wouldn't like me either
+
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Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Noah James Shebib, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Maneesh Bidaye, Mervyn Winans
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., CAPITOL CHRISTIAN MUSIC GROUP
Hotline Bling
You used to call me on my
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You used to, you used to
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You used to call me on my cell phone
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Late night when you need my love
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Call me on my cell phone
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Late night when you need my love
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And I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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Ever since I left the city, you
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Got a reputation for yourself now
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Everybody knows and I feel left out
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Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out
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'Cause ever since I left the city, you
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Started wearing less and goin' out more
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Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
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Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before
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You used to call me on my cell phone
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Late night when you need my love
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Call me on my cell phone
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Late night when you need my love
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I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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Ever since I left the city, you, you, you
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You and me, we just don't get along
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You make me feel like I did you wrong
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Going places where you don't belong
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Ever since I left the city, you
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You got exactly what you asked for
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Running out of pages in your passport
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Hanging with some girls I've never seen before
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You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
And I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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I know when that hotline bling
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That can only mean one thing
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These days, all I do is
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Wonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else
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Wonder if you're rollin' up a Backwoods for someone else
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Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else
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You don't need no one else
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You don't need nobody else, no
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Why you always touchin' road?
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Used to always stay at home, be a good girl
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Yeah, you should just be yourself
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Right now, you're someone else
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You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
And I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
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Ever since I left the city
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If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
You used to call me on my
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You used to, you used to
+
You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
And I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
Ever since I left the city, you
+
Got a reputation for yourself now
+
Everybody knows and I feel left out
+
Girl, you got me down, you got me stressed out
+
'Cause ever since I left the city, you
+
Started wearing less and goin' out more
+
Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor
+
Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before
+
You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
Ever since I left the city, you, you, you
+
You and me, we just don't get along
+
You make me feel like I did you wrong
+
Going places where you don't belong
+
Ever since I left the city, you
+
You got exactly what you asked for
+
Running out of pages in your passport
+
Hanging with some girls I've never seen before
+
You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
And I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
These days, all I do is
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Wonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else
+
Wonder if you're rollin' up a Backwoods for someone else
+
Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else
+
You don't need no one else
+
You don't need nobody else, no
+
Why you always touchin' road?
+
Used to always stay at home, be a good girl
+
Yeah, you should just be yourself
+
Right now, you're someone else
+
You used to call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
Call me on my cell phone
+
Late night when you need my love
+
And I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
I know when that hotline bling
+
That can only mean one thing
+
Ever since I left the city
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Writer: Anthony Paul Jefferies, Aubrey Drake Graham, Timothy E. Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
