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Scorpion (Chopped & Screwed)

by Drake

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[Intro] I been waitin' on this Yeah [Verse] All of this disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my possession There's a whole lot in my possession Who do you really love? Well, that's sure to be in question My Mount Rushmore is me with four different expressions Who's givin' out this much return on investment? After my run, man, how is that even a question? After this summer, man, how is that even a— I've had real Philly niggas try to write my endin' Takin' shots with the GOAT and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles with bad boys that wasn't pretendin' I've had too many nights to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm still independent I fell back a hundred times when I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's headed Realize someone gotta die when no one'll dead it Niggas gamblin' with they life for some content That's the type of lottery that could get your top picked I am a cream-of-the-crop nigga You niggas pop mollies, my Mali's pop niggas House on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars and I swim with the sharks And I see in the dark, wasn't this cold at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart Yeah, I was about to— Man, I thought about it It's unsettlin' to talk about it Free all of my niggas that they caught with it R.I.P. my niggas that they caught without it This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is God's plan, young man, you said it yourself Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed itself This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself
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[Intro] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up! [Verse 1] Look, I just flipped a switch (flipped, flipped) I don't know nobody else that's doin' this Bodies start to drop, ayy (hit the floor) Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot, ayy Give me my respect (give me my respect) I just took it left like I'm ambidex' Bitch, I move through London with the Euro step Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat Catch me 'cause I'm goin' (outta there I’m gone) How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron? Servin' up a pack (servin' up a pack) Niggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta Yeah I’m light-skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall figure I'm a unforgivin' wild-ass dog nigga Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter I'm a bill printer, I'm a grave digger Yeah I am what I am I don't have no time for no misunderstandings again [Chorus: Mack Daddy Ju and Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is– [Verse 2] Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me Like I went blind, dog, you gotta hand it to me (Gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more) You don’t wanna play with him (nah, nah, nah) They’ll be mournin' you like 8AM (R.I.P) Pinky ring 'til I get a wedding ring (woah, yeah) Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (big slice) And you know it's King Slime Drizzy damn (ooh yeah) She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit, damn) Either hand is the upper hand (oh yeah, shit) Got a bubba on my other hand (oh yeah, shit, yeah) This shit ain't no hundred bands (nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big I call 'em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion for real They been tryin' me but I'm resilient for real I can’t go in public like civilian for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that’s hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man, I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit) A big part of me resents Niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and, man, it's hard to be content Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta represent (ayy!) [Outro: Mack Daddy Ju & Drake] My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop From smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin' My head is spinnin' This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot
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[Chorus: Drake] Ayy, elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight So much on my plate I gotta delegate Baka passed a drug test, we gotta celebrate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be (Yeah, yeah) [Verse: Drake & French Montana] If you need me, you can't call me, I stay busy makin' money You know what is on my mind, all I think about is hunnids I stay busy (bzz!) workin' on me I stay busy with my business, homie I already hit her when you left her lonely She is not the type that likes to take things slowly Slowly, my mouth is goin' off, I don't know patience I got a chance then my niggas got it too like it's contagious I see the future when I get wavy (Wavy God!) But I couldn't picture bein' Champagne (haan) when I would buy that shit and save it for the right occasion I couldn't picture changes When I was with Ms. Creighton, that lady hates me Couldn't picture wifin' Braden when I was pumpin' gas on road trips to go from Cincinnati on to Dayton I couldn't gauge it I wanna thank God for workin' way harder than Satan He's playin' favorites, it feels amazin' (yeah) [Chorus: Drake] Elevate, elevate Only obligation is to tell it straight Me and all the guys found a better way This a life bid we can never separate I'm in bed awake, thinkin' how'd I make All this happen for myself and my family All this happen for myself and my family There's no way that this is real, man, it can't be [Outro: Drake] Yeah, I can only tell you shit in pieces As it happens to me, I begin to write the thesis Franny got the Aria setup like it's a Freaknik Vegas like Marineland, that big whale treatment Georgie got me up a hunnid thousand for the weekend I gotta move the safe beside the bed when I be sleepin' My mood is changin' this summer, I'ma be tweakin'
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[Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me feeling emotions Ayy, higher Ahhhhhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh [Verse 1: Drake] Don't link me Don't hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song Don't tell me how you knew it would be like this all along I know the truth is you won't love me until I'm gone And even then the thing that comes after is movin' on I can't even capture the feeling I had at first Meetin' all my heroes like seein' how magic works The people I look up to are goin' from bad to worse Their actions out of character even when they rehearse Workin' in the land of the free, the home of the brave I gotta bring my brothers or else I feel out of place Breakin' speed records on roads that these niggas paved And they don't like that, it's written all on they face I don't know how I'ma make it out of here clean Can't even keep track of who plays for the other team Iconic duos rip and split at the seams Good-hearted people are takin' it to extremes Leavin' me in limbo to question what I believe Leavin' me to ask what's their motive in makin' peace Leavin' me to not trust anybody I meet Leavin' me to ask, is there anybody like me? [Chorus: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy [Verse 2: Drake] Missin' out on my years There's times when I wish I was where I was Back when I used to wish I was here Missin' out on my days Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways I'm tryna see who's there on the other end of the shade Most times it's just somebody that's underaged That's probably just alone and afraid And lashin' out so that someone else can feel they pain I always hear people complain about the place that they live That all the people here are fake and they got nothin' to give 'Cause they been starin' at somebody else's version of shit That makes another city seem more excitin' than it is I know a girl whose one goal was to visit Rome Then she finally got to Rome And all she did was post pictures for people at home 'Cause all that mattered was impressin' everybody she's known I know another girl that's cryin' out for help But her latest caption is "Leave me alone" I know a girl happily married 'til she puts down her phone I know a girl that saves pictures from places she's flown To post later and make it look like she still on the go Look at the way we live I wasn't hidin' my kid from the world I was hidin' the world from my kid From empty souls who just wake up and look to debate Until you starin' at your seed, you can never relate Breakin' news in my life, I don't run to the blogs The only ones I wanna tell are the ones I can call They always ask, "Why let the story run if it's false?" You know a wise man once said nothin' at all I'm exhausted and drained, I can't even pretend All these people takin' miles when you give 'em an inch All these followers but who gon' follow me to the end? I guess I'll make it to the end and I'ma find out then [Outro: Mariah Carey] You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher You've got me fe– You, ohhhh, ayy Higher, higher
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[Intro] Yeah, they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yuh [Verse 1] I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me Don't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me You know how I like it when you lovin' on me I don't wanna die for them to miss me Yes, I see the things that they wishin' on me Hope I got some brothers that outlive me They gon' tell the story, shit was different with me [Chorus 1] God's plan, God's plan I hold back, sometimes I won't, yuh I feel good, sometimes I don't, ayy, don't I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, 'nessed Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait I make sure that north-side eat [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me Yuh, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] She said, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly" I only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me 81, they'll bring the crashers to the party And you know me Turn the O2 into the O3, dog Without 40, Oli, there’d be no me Imagine if I never met the broskies [Chorus 2] God's plan, God's plan I can't do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy Someone watchin' this shit close, yep, close I've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait I make sure that north-side eat, yuh [Post-Chorus] And still, bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah, yeah Bad things It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yeah
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[Intro: Drake] Too rich for who? Y'all just got rich again Who grips the mic and likes to kill they friends? I've never been the type to make amends If shit was at a eight, we like to, we like to, we like to— Yeah, if shit was at a eight, we like to make it ten 1da sent this in, I'm goin' up all the way I don't like to talk when there's nothin' else left to say (true) [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your sister is pressin' play, your trainer is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (true) [Verse 1: Drake] I gotta breathe real deep when I catch an attitude I got a whole nother level that I can tap into Max said they only blessed when they attached to you The only deadbeats is whatever beats I been rappin' to (true) And the product is still the best though It's only good in my city because I said so Just to fit the estate man, I had to Copperfield like presto Voilà, tada (true) [Bridge: Drake] Never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?" Kiss my son on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Verse 2: Drake] Miss makin' 'em pay Helipad from Will Smith crib straight to the stage Three Forum shows but I played Staples today The neighborhood is smokey, y'all stay safe in this place (true) [Chorus: Drake] Drizzy 'bout to drop, the game is in disarray I'd tell you hear me out but we both know end of the day Your niggas is pressin' play, your nanny is pressin' play Your wifey, your wifey, your wifey, your wifey— (true) [Verse 3: Drake] Had to go and hit reset, now we here I been on top for three sets of three years I can't be around the niggas you minglin' with I can't fly if I could sit on the wing of that shit (true) I try to pay it less mind They been keepin' tabs on me like I'm payin' next time I think I sense a little fear from the other side White vans parked across the street, real subtle guys (true) [Bridge: Drake] Yeah, never a matter of "could I?" or "should I?" Kiss my mom on the forehead then kiss your ass goodbye As luck would have it, I've settled into my role as the good guy I guess luck is on your side I guess luck is on your side All sevens, no sixes, rest easy, get some shut eye Hold on, hold up, but I— [Outro: Plies] Hahaha, I can't argue with you, no! You mad! Look at you, you mad! You big mad! Haheheh I'm happy! Leave me alone! I just want some money, a lot of money I don't get paid to argue with you No! Who is you? You ain't nobody! You mad
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[Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, sick of these niggas (sick) Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr) Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Turned out the bitch (ayy) It is what it is, yeah GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast (skrr) S Class, G Class, lotta class (sss, sss) In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags (skrr, skrr) Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah [Pre-Chorus 1: Drake] Sick of these niggas (sick) Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (grr) Fuck what it was, it is what it is (what) Whatever you did, it is what it is [Chorus: Drake] And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that [Post-Chorus: Drake] Ayy, sick of these niggas I'm sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada (sick, sick, sick, sick) [Verse 2: Drake] Yeah, and they shook Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah) Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh) Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (cook) Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (shh) Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah) I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah) Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist) Yeah, I can tell I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (two) Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two) Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell, nah [Pre-Chorus 2: Drake] Sick of these niggas (sick) Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm sick of this shit (sick, sick) I'm runnin' a blitz (ayy) Whatever you did (ayy), it is what it is [Chorus: Drake] And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes (do doo) They want me gone but don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that, ayy It's too late for all that
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[Intro] Ayo blast that shit Maxx Blast that shit back if you blastin' Ayy [Verse 1] UberX to Hidden Hills Give me somethin' I can feel If they come to Hidden Hills Then I know they know the deal We just right there up the road You could hit it with a stone I be out here on my own I'm just tryna set the tone I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now Niggas think they run the town 'Til we run 'em out of town And they gotta relocate Gotta dip from where they stay Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke [Interlude] Ayo blast that shit Maxx! Blast that shit back if you blastin' Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Back and forth to Italy My comment section killin' me I swear I get so passionate Y'all do not know the half of it I grew up with the Reps Up boys, we crashin' it and splashin' in And when I say they crashin' it, I do not mean a accident I'm– I'm still in the studio at 6:45 And my haters either on they way to work or they arrived And I gotta own the things I rap about just for my pride You know when it comes to pride, I can't put that shit aside I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now They be throwin' in the towel I do yellowtail at TAO They be watchin' what they say Especially when it's to my face Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way [Chorus] Skid around ends with the bros and I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio then we got one I be tryna laugh with the bros 'bout the opps that we know But they can't take a joke, 'cause it's not one Think it's 'cause we live by the code, reputation to uphold Makin' me the one they gotta take the spot from I be tryna laugh with the bros but they can't take a joke
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[Intro: Sample & Drake] Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Yeah, no more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh Yeah [Verse 1: Drake] Niggas see the crib and ask who did I steal from Price tags on makin' the world feel some They don't have enough to satisfy a real one Maverick Carter couldn't even get the deal done Niggas scared to come towards us, gotta run from us Louisville hush money for my young gunners Rick Pitino, I take 'em to strip clubs and casinos Stack of c-notes get all you niggas scratched like Preemo Worms, I just opened up a can of those My mother had a flower shop, but I was Sandra's Rose Two girls that I rope like Indiana Jones I make them hoes walk together like I'm Amber Rose Yeah, fuck that, I got to up the ante California girls sweeter than pieces of candy Had me all in Nipsey hood to go link up with Sammy Type of hood where bandanas make niggas a family Head on a swivel, I could shoot but I could never dribble Life too short, I gotta get it 'fore they blow the whistle My uncle tryna change my energy with stones and crystals But it's gon' take more than that for me to control my issues I wasn't made for no casket or no prison cell Every title doin' numbers like I'm Miss Adele Sandra knows I pulled us out of a living hell I'm the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves [Chorus: Sample] No more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah No more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh [Verse 2: Drake] Niggas want a classic, that's just ten of these Crime family like the Genovese You don't want drama, capisc'? My house is full of supermodels just like Mohamed Hadid I take this shit too serious, you niggas my comic relief I find it funny how I keep on talkin' and commas increase I'm standin' at the top of where you niggas are climbin' to reach I even got my very own initials inscribed on my sheets Subtle reminders are key, jeez! Spoiler alert: the second act is tragic And everyone that wants the worst for me's askin' what happened Backstabbed so many times I started walkin' backwards Like Charlamagne, I see the light and see the darkest patches Bury me and I'll be born again I walk in godly form amongst the mortal men I got some real demons across the border fence And made a note of the mistakes we can't afford again Like I said, can of worms and I'm the early bird Niggas want to hang but I'm too busy doin' dirty work Hit 'em back and say we'll link up on the 33rd When I say that they cursin' me it ain't dirty words Church of Pentecost, Holy Spirit synagogue I don't know who's protectin' me but we hit it off Sandra's rose, no wonder they tryna' pick me off I guess you gotta show these niggas who you really are [Chorus: Sample] No more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah No more, no more Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, ooh
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[Intro: Drake] Ayy, ayy Lot of 6's in here tonight Yeah, yeah, ayy (Dopeman!) [Verse 1: Drake] Ten of us, we movin' as one I'm so proud of who I've become You might think I've taken some lumps Only if we talkin' 'bout sums (yeah) Intentions are pure, they cannot tell me relax My mentions are jokes, but they never give me the facts This isn't that, can't be ignorin' the stats Based off of that, they gotta run me the max They gotta run me the max, they gotta double the racks They had it set up for real, but they didn't come with the slaps When I heard the shit I was skippin' through that If I get it trippin', it's no comin' back I don't understand, these niggas gotta adapt You know where I'm at, I put the 6 on the map Your shorty was bent, she wanted to vent I promise it fell in my lap My money is young, my problems are old I promise I'm bridgin' the gap [Chorus: Drake] Woo! You know what I'm sayin'? Woo! Ayy, ayy Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? (Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah!) [Bridge: Drake] Niggas provoke, this shit ain't a joke, man, nobody playin' He's at the top and he's at the top, but nobody stayin' These niggas around but they ain't around You know what I'm sayin'? Say that they down, when they shit is down You know what I'm sayin'? [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what I'm sayin'? [Verse 2: JAY-Z] Yo, get close enough to HOV, smell like a kilo still First album 26, I ain't need no deal Already a hood legend, I ain't need no shine First Rollie flooded out, I ain't see no time, woah Stand-up niggas, we only duckin' indictments Dope boys, Off-White, lookin' like soft white on 'em Heh, you know what I'm sayin'? We in the buildin', we came for a billion, ain't nobody playin' Live every word that I'm rappin' Say I lost 90 bricks and it happened You probably wouldn't believe everything that you seein' right now if it wasn't live action I ain't on the 'Gram, they record who I am God to these dope boys, how do you not be a HOV fan? I'm what Meech shoulda been I'm what Supreme didn't become If Alpo didn't snitch, niggas'd be like Young I got your President tweetin', I won't even meet with him Y'all killed X and let Zimmerman live, shhh, s-streets is done [Chorus: Drake] You know what I'm sayin'? Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what I'm sayin'?
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[Verse 1: Drake] Only holdin' up I do is my end of the bargain Only beggin' that I do is me beggin' your pardon Only tryin' that I do is me tryin' the hardest Only problems I do are math problems with profit Only lyin' I do is lyin' out in the tropics Only cryin' I do is cryin' from laughin' 'bout it Only lackin' I can do is my lack of responses Only rest that I do is "Where the rest of my commas?" Still I rise, Maya Angelou vibes When life comin' at you from all angles and sides And they don't wanna see that you smilin' from inside It really boils down to how you plan to survive Love certain ones but never get attached to 'em Give 'em nice things, but what's that to 'em? Especially when another girl I flew in is flickin' up in my bathroom And they recognize the bathroom All hell starts to break loose in my texts I only tell lies to who I gotta protect I would rather have you remember me how we met I would rather lose my leg than lose their respect But that'll never happen the way I'm watchin' my step That ain't what I'm 'bout I'm in control of my destiny, never in doubt If I can't make it with you, I'll make it without They say take the good with the bad, I'll take it without Houston women I wine-and-dine and take to the house My moral compass is janky, it breaks in the South Is there more to life than digits and bankin' accounts? Is there more to life than sayin' I figured it out? Is there more? Yeah [Verse 2: Drake] Sweeter the berry, the blacker the juice The boy is back in the booth, ready to tap into truth Too many lyrics 'bout houses and loot Too many Walt Disney characters, mouses and goofs I mean you know I love a challenge, but challenged by who? I'll let you bring a thousand recruits My peers are a talented group But even if you take all their statistics and carry the two Even if you rounded up the numbers and rounded the troops There's still nothin' they could really do It's too bad reality checks don't cover the balances due Whenever it's time to recoup Yeah, soon as this album drop I'm out of the deal In the house playin' D'Angelo, "How Does It Feel?" I got a fear of havin' things on my mind when I die What you got, time on your hands or time on your side? Is there any sense in doin' these songs when I'm high? Is there more to life than goin' on trips to Dubai? Yachts on the 4th of July, G5 soarin' the skies Is there more to life than all of these corporate ties And all of these fortunate times And all of these asses that never come in proportionate size? Am I missin' somethin' that's more important to find? Like healin' my soul, like family time Is there more to life than just when I'm feelin' alive? Is there more? [Outro: Nai Palm] Passion, instant Sweat beads, feel me (feel me) Cupid's shot me My heartbeat's racing (my heartbeat's racing) Tempt me, drive me (tempt me) It feels so exciting Thought of highly (highly) It's yours entirely I'll be, I'll be more than a lover More than a woman More than a lover for you
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[Verse 1: Drake] Treat you like princess Rest in heaven, Diana Piquing my interest She got peak like Montana England breeds proper girls Where are all your good manners? Reply with pleasantries Honestly I can't stand ya [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Verse 2: Drake] What you thought of me? Never had me missin' a beat That's just a view from a cheap seat They don't want problems with me Talk used to be cheap, nowadays it's free People are only as tough as they phone allows them to be Girl, that could never be me I found my peace, I'm about to say my piece You might not agree with me [Interlude: Stefflon Don] Bitch been with this boy, yeah, for 4 weeks I told her go on a date All of a sudden she married Didn’t say get bloodclaat married [Chorus: Drake] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, you gon' make me turn up on you [Outro: Stefflon Don, Vinessa Douglas & Rhea Kpaka] — What I'm sayin', in today really at our big, big age if you're gettin' with someone right now and you're linking them for couple weeks, they should know 'This is the girl I kinda want to see' so lemme lock off the ting but obviously in the world that we live in today is not like that — He is… did that — but obviously it takes time — You're chattin' shit. First of all you shouldn't have no problems at the beginning, it should be like honeymoon– — That's what I said, that's what I said! The beginning is always honeymoon season — Yeah, well you overdo it and he's overdoin' it. Both of you are overdoin' it right now — Yeah, well, alright
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[Chorus] I think you're changin' your mind Startin' to see it in your eyes I used to love a good surprise And now I'd rather know ahead of time You said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done [Verse 1] Yeah, you say I led you on, but you followed me I follow one of your friends, you unfollow me Then you block them so they can't see you likin' someone just like me I expected more from you honestly Said you want a simple life and that's not me How you go from that to endin' up with someone just like…? [Chorus] How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezin' outside You're confusin' me, don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done [Verse 2] I kept it decent, I kept you sane I kept it peaceful, don't lie I kept it decent, even the secrets Kept it between you and I [Bridge] Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea Breakin' my heart, tearin' me apart Breakin' me down when I'm already down Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart Breakin' my heart– breakin' my heart– Brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea– brea- brea [Chorus] You said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done How can you be angry on a night in July And be warm with me when it's freezin' outside You're confusin' me, don't have me wastin' my time Yeah, you said "I love you" too fast So much for that, girl, summer just started And we're already done
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[Intro: Drake] Ayy, yeah Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side Yeah [Verse 1: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Leaving me (leavin' me) Dippin' out on me (on me) Already got what you needed, I guess Quickly (quickly) learned yourself through me (through me) Already gave you what you needed, I guess (ooh yeah) I guess (yeah) yeah That's why I'm not with nobody (ooh yeah) Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody (ooh yeah) Did it over text, didn't call me (ooh yeah) Still got love for you, mami I know you wanna be somebody Even if you gotta leave somebody (body) yeah [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (jaded) Most of these things I don't wanna say (jaded) I wanna be around while you chasin' (while you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous I always want the truth but it's dangerous (dangerous, oh) You got somethin' real, not basic (ooh yeah) You wanna get with me, stop Yes I'm hurting, yes I'm jaded (jaded) Most of these things, I don't wanna say (say) I wanna be around while you chasin' (Wanna be around, wanna be around) You wanna hit me up when you make it (ooh, yeah) You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around) I always want the truth but it's dangerous (dangerous) You got somethin' real, not basic You wanna get with me, stop (playin') Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah) [Verse 2: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Ayy, told me about all your insecurities, for what? Dragged me like two hours to your family's house, for what? Said you need some time but I should stick around, for what? Always felt like stickin' 'round's the same as being stuck And like guns with the ink in, you're gettin' under my skin Pretty little young thing (young thing) Had a nigga convinced, got me too excited Yeah, you played me, you played me, you played me Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing I do for a living but is way less wavy How you even managin' to keep straight faces In all the pictures that I seen lately Lord knows you still look amazin' That's besides the point I'm makin' You're way too opinionated I have to force it, I have to fake it You had potential, I coulda shaped it You went and caved in (ooh yeah) We coulda waited, I wasn't rushin', difference in ages You're old enough, but you're still a baby You've shared stories where you did amazin' Things to be loyal, things to be patient That was before me, I musta changed it Shifted your focus, lens lookin' jaded (jaded) [Chorus: Drake & Ty Dolla $ign] Most of these things I don't wanna say I wanna be around while you chasin' (while you chasin' it) You wanna hit me up when you make it You'll try and come back when you famous (Back around, back around, dangerous, oh, ooh yeah) Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side You wanna get with me, stop (playin')
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[Intro: Big Freedia] I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight Hold on, hold on [Pre-Chorus: Lauryn Hill] I keep lettin' you back in (you back in) How can I explain myself? [Chorus: Lauryn Hill & Drake] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Louisiana shit) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me (Murda on the beat) Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?) There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (yeah) Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Verse 1: Drake] Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long You've been inside, know you like to lay low I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for First-last, phone bill, car note, cable With your phone out, gotta hit them angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (alright!) It's a short life, yeah [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? [Verse 2: Drake] I understand, you got a hunnid bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense You already had them Work at 8 A.M., finish 'round five Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside Yeah, they don't really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin' overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo And you showin' off, but it's alright And you showin' off, but it's alright (alright!) It's a short life [Bridge: Big Freedia & Letitia Wright] Uh-huh! (Oh yeah!) These hoes! (They mad!) Your boy! (I had!) I made! (Watch the breakdown) [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Breakdown: Drake] Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (let's go) Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up Make that jump, jump Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump) Bend it over, lift it up (make that jump, jump) [Refrain: Drake] That's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You really pipin' up on these niggas You gotta be nice for what to these niggas? I understand [Chorus: Lauryn Hill] Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd cry for me [Outro: Drake & Lauryn Hill] Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles It's a short life, yeah Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? [Music Video Outro: Lauryn Hill & Letitia Wright] Watch the breakdown Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
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[Intro] Yeah, turn everything up Yeah, oh yeah Turn everything up a little more [Verse 1] I want my baby to have your eyes I'm going against my own advice Should I do New York? I can't decide Fashion week is more your thing than mine I can't even lie, I'd rather stay inside I can't do suit and tie Can't be in a room with you and stand on different sides One thing at a time I have to learn to hide One thing at a time Emotions running high I wish you felt alright [Pre-Chorus] Just hitting my line All the time, all the time, all the– You stay on my mind All the time, all the time (yeah) [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind [Verse 2] You and your sister Too hot to handle Things would get cancelled I would make time for you Commitment Going the distance I'm new to all of this [Chorus] It takes some finesse I seen you finesse He can't know finesse You stay on my mind
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[Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, I need more liquor) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 1: Drake] It's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday Yeah, who's gonna love you on your worst day? You talk so tough I know you're soft like buttercups Reese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous Just say your piece and peace up like Ibiza Cool your headtop, you hotter than Anita Bakin', baby, tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control (oh oh) It's a celebration, oh oh [Verse 2: Drake] They tried it, they went for it All year and you're still here, just ignore it If it ain't the real thing, you don't want it GG, CC's all on ya It's your month and you know it (and you know it) And you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you And you know somebody home prayin' for you You say, "Play this shit," they better play it (ayy, play it) For you (for you) on time And I miss the days that you was all mine Haven't been official in a long time So tell me where I need to– [Pre-Chorus: Drake] To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday [Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR] It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh [Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR] Oh, it's your fuckin' birthday, oh, oh
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[Intro: Drake] Yeah, woo [Verse 1: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll Told you I couldn't really draw the line Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things Things that you could've kept inside Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you You were somebody I would stand behind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Refrain: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch (uh-huh) Never let a clown nigga try to play you (okay) If he play you, then rule number two (okay) Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (okay) And– (Wow, that's how you feel?) [Verse 2: Drake] I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways Way that you lookin' all the time Time, it done left you with a broken heart Hardly excuses how you play with mine Mindin' my business and you show up Up to no good, I should've seen the signs Signin' me up to do your dirty work Workin' to try and get you off my mind [Chorus: Drake] I know you like to drink 'til the sun up Grind 'til you come up Work all winter, shine all summer Ride for your brother You die for your mother Keep that shit a hunna I know you wanna Vacay to a place where you could Take pictures, post on Insta Your friends say they miss ya But they don't really miss ya [Outro: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)] What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?! What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot?! Bust me down?! You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down?! Now you all up in my…'cause you wanna be down?! (okay) (Wow, that's how you feel?)
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[Intro: Future] (Mario!) Pluto Gang gang, gang gang, gang [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Post-Chorus: Drake] She had an attitude in the summer But she bein' nice again Double my price again Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga he strikes again, woah Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, woah [Verse 1: Drake] Way this shit set up I live like Ronaldo But I never been in Madrid, woah She said that that she workin', I told her come over And we can get right at the crib, woah She finish at six but then say she got court in the morning To fight for her kid, I told her I'd pray for the kid [Pre-Chorus: Drake] What a time this is To be alive for this shit President doin' us in My window got blue in the tint, ooh Did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Refrain: Future & Drake] Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah Jeez! Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm stuck with again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get so thin Now, does she sink or does she swim, now? [Post-Chorus: Drake] Ayy, 'cause she bein' nice again Double my price again Top of the charts, back in they hearts Nigga he strikes again, woah Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me They wanna put knife in my ribs, woah [Verse 2: Drake] Nobody better, the show up and runnin' And I could put that on the twins, woah We not together but I get the info on you 'Cause I'm nice to your friends Woah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, they shouldn't have told me but they did [Pre-Chorus: Drake] What a time this is To be alive for this shit President doin' us in My window got blue in the tint, ayy Did this shit once and I'd do it again [Chorus: Drake] Look who I'm fuckin' again I had her on ice but then I watched the ice get thin Now, does she sink or swim? [Refrain: Future] Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah
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[Intro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings Gotta be real with it, yup [Chorus 1: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always [Verse: Drake] Look, the new me is really still the real me I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me They gotta make some choices they runnin' out of options 'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin' And when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin' And when I take you shoppin', you spend it like you earned it And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it I thought you were the one from the jump that confirmed it TrapMoneyBenny I buy you Champagne but you love some Henny From the block like you Jenny I know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many [Chorus 2: Drake] 'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always J.T., do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always [Segue: City Girls, Drake & Magnolia Shorty] Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith Kissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith I need that black card and the code to the safe Code to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe I show him how that neck work Fuck that Netflix and chill—what's your net-net-net worth? 'Cause I want ya, and I need ya And I'm down for you always Yea, yea, yea, yea he bad And I'm down for you always Yea, yea, yea, guess who's back And I'm down for you always D-down for you al– Black biggy biggy black biggy black blake D-d-down for you always I got a new boy, and that nigga trash! [Chorus 1: Drake] Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want you, and I need you And I'm down for you always KB, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never ever leave from beside me 'Cause I want ya, and I– [Breakdown: Lil Wayne & Magnolia Shorty] Skate and Smoke and Rap Now let me see you Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back! Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit But shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss Now let me see you Clap that ass, you're the only one I love Clap that ass, clap-clap that ass! Bring that ass back! Clap that ass, you're the only one I love Let's go, let's go, let's go! Bring that ass back! [Outro: Drake] Trap, TrapMoneyBenny This shit got me in my feelings I just gotta be real with it, yup BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me? [Skit: Zazie Beetz] I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake Because my Instagram is weak as fuck I'm just being real, my shit look–
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[Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, wild things you're doin' at night Trips to wherever feels right Doin' it all just to feel things Drinking's enough of a vice Drugs just aren't suiting you right You were just fine as a real thing, thing [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Verse 2: Drake] I can't recover from our last conversation You called me weak And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you Just to show you I love you You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations Despite what you say Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down Stressin' over somethin' (stressin' over somethin') [Refrain: Drake] You, you, you, you, you know That's not the way to get over me I don't know what you're sayin' You, you, you know That's not the way to get over me [Pre-Chorus: Michael Jackson] All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more All of a sudden you say that I closed the door [Chorus: Michael Jackson] It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say It don't matter to me It don't matter to me what you say [Outro: Michael Jackson] Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart Girl, your love, you think you broke it I'm leavin' you today, you broke my heart
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[Intro: Static Major] Haha, haha Yeah, ayy (after dark) [Chorus: Drake, Static Major & Both] In a whip so low No one's gotta know (after dark) Knockin' at your door I don't gotta work anymore (after dark) You can Put your phone down, you're gonna need two hands (after dark) You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 1: Drake & Static Major] Late night like Left Eye, I'm creepin' Assuming the worst 'cause I haven't heard from you all weekend Your silence is drivin' me up the wall, up the wall I cannot tell if you're duckin' calls or missin' calls 'Cause you've been so patient I drink on the job and smoke on the job So, I don't know how serious you take it Can't offer much more, you've heard it before That narrative for me isn't changin' I wanna make you a priority I wanna let you know there's more to me I wanna have your faith restored in me I'll be on my way (after dark) [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In a whip so low, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Late night, me and you, got you wet like the pool Then I'm tryna dive in, put some time in, yeah Get the vibe right, get your mind right It's gon' be a long night (ooh yeah) Put your feet in this water, don't wanna get your hair wet We've hooked up a couple times, we ain't took it there yet You broke up with your man and ain't been with nobody else You like, "Fuck these niggas," rather keep it to yourself He did you wrong, he left you down bad Now you can't trust nobody You said, "Do anything, but just don't lie to me" I said I ride for you, girl, you said you ride for me Umm, pulled up to the show than we got ghost And when it's after dark anything goes [Chorus: Drake, Static Major, Ty Dolla $ign, Drake & Static] In a whip so low, no one's gotta know (No one's gotta know) after dark Knockin' at your door, I don’t gotta work anymore (I don't gotta work no more) after dark You can, put your phone down, you’re gonna need two hands (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah) after dark You can't get enough Girl, you know I set it up, for after dark [Spoken Outro: Al Wood] 93.7, WBLK [?] at the Quiet Storm, taking you right there with Hall & Oates. Moving you through the storm in what is now 19 minutes after 10 o’clock. Thanks for your phone calls as we get you closer to your requests and dedications. Phone lines are open for you to send a love, your love note dedications. 644-9393, call me. Coming up, we will head through your storm with Troop, Fantasia, Chaka Khan, my Funny Valentine Jill Scott, giving you whatever and more, the selected music of Mr. Luther Vandross, as we kick off your first hour of the most selective, most seductive, most relaxing four hours of the 93-7. It’s Al Wood and you are safe, soft and warm, in the loving embrace of my storm on BLK
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[Verse 1] Yeah, I never really talk about dick that I wanna give you Or places I wanna get to Neck grab, hair grab Arch back, heart attack, cardiac I need it nasty like, like Evil Angel, like Vivid You know, nasty like how they give it You know, I need you to be open like Kai's kitchen That pussy kinda sound like waves hittin' (kshh!) Soothin', keep it right there, no movin' Make my way around the bases I wanna take you to oasises Bein' honest, I don't really know what patience is Ayy, freaky like the red leather Michael Zombie revival, this ain't like you This that new you, this ain't high school (high) I like best when you're fresh faced and no foundation Willin' and ready for the takin' Earth-shatterin', groundbreakin' Headscarf for after our relations No judgment is our arrangement Make that face up if you dare But just be prepared that I am gonna cause that lipstick to smear And the mascara tears to run down I always need a glass of wine by sundown I always get your ass over here somehow I hope that the apocalypse is the only thing that doesn't come now, we’re one, now [Interlude] Did somebody… Who'd they say that baby look like? Drake! [Verse 2] Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it To deal with you the way you like The way you like it (oh yeah) Cashed out, my neck is frozen Careful when we're mixin' potion Slashin' like Guns N' Roses You got options, but I been chosen To deal with you the way you like The way you like it, yeah
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[Intro] Here we go, yeah [Verse] Yesterday morning was crazy I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe That shit is in stone, sealed and signed She not my lover like "Billie Jean", but the kid is mine Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time And all it took was one time Shit, we only met two times, two times And both times were nothin' like the new times Now it's rough times, I'm out here on front lines Just tryin' to make sure that I see him sometimes It's breakin' my spirit Single father, I hate when I hear it I used to challenge my parents on every album Now I'm embarrassed to tell 'em I ended up as a co-parent Always promised the family unit I wanted it to be different because I've been through it But this is the harsh truth now And fairy tales are saved for the bedtime stories I tell you now I don't want you worry 'bout whose house you live at Or who loves you more or who's not there Who did what to who 'fore you got here Nah, look, I'm too proud To let that come between me and you now Realize I gotta think for two now I gotta make it, I better make it I promise if I'm not dead then I'm dedicated This the first positive DNA we ever celebrated I can't forget the looks on they faces Got the news in Miami that now we all got ones that we raisin' Tell Gelo bring some more Rosé and the Baccarats out For our cheers to the next generation But this Champagne toast is short-lived I got an empty crib in my empty crib I only met you one time, introduced you to Saint Nick I think he must've brought you like twenty gifts Your mother say you growin' so fast that they don't even really fit But man, you know I still had to get it for my boy though, you know You haven't met your grandfather yet, that nigga a trip He probably coulda did stand-up Yeah, but at the same time he's a stand up And that's how you gon' be when it's time to man up October baby for irony's sake, of course I got this 11 tatted for somebody, now it's yours And believe me, I can't wait to get a hundred more Sorry I'm ventin', tryna cover ground They said that in two weeks, you're supposed to come in town Hopefully by the time you hear this Me and your mother will have come around Instead of always cuttin' each other down God willin', I got a good feelin' You got a good spirit We'll talk more when you hear this my G [Outro] I'm changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man No one to guide me, I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man I'm all alone No one to cry on I need shelter from the rain, to ease the pain Of changing from boy to a man (Here we go again)

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