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Showing posts with label Drake. Show all posts

Drake ft. Jay Z - Talk Up lyrics


Ayy, ayy
Lot of 6's in here tonight
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Ten of us, we movin' as one (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
You know what I'm sayin'? (Woo)
Ayy, ayy, yeah
You know what I'm sayin'?
(Gyeah, gyeah, gyeah, gyeah)
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'?
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ayy, ayy, yeah
You know what I'm sayin'?
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'
Said 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 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'll be like Young
I got your president tweetin', I won't even meet with him
Y'all killed X, let Zimmerman live, streets is done
You know what I'm sayin'?
Ayy, ayy, yeah
You know what I'm sayin'?

Songwriters: Aubrey Graham / Shawn Corey Carter / Paul Beauregard / Leroy Bonner / O'Shea Jackson / Andrew Noland / Gregory Webster / Andre Young / Marshall Jones / Walter Morisson / Ralph Middlebrooks
Talk Up lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Red Bull Media House NA, Inc

Drake - Emotionless lyrics


Ah, ah, you
You've got me feeling emotions
Ay, higher, oh
Ah, ah, you
You've got me fe
E, whoa, yes
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?
You've got me fe
E, whoa, yes
Ah, ah, you
You've got me fe
E, whoa, yes
Aye
Missin' out on my years
There's times when I wish I was where I was
Back when I used to wish I was here
Missin' out on my days
Scrollin' through life and fishin' for praise
Opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways
I try and see who's there on the other end of the shade
Most times it's just somebody that's underage
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
Ah, ah, you
You've got me fe
Aye
Higher, higher
Ah, ah, you
You've got me fe
E, whoa, yes
Aye
Higher, higher

Songwriters: Aubrey Graham / Mariah Carey / David Cole / Robert Clivill├ęs / Noah Shebib / Ernest Wilson / Andrew Gowie
Emotionless lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

In my feelings by Drake lyrics


Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
This shit got me in my feelings
Gotta be real with it, yup
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
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
'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
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 the neck work
Fuck that Netflix and chill, what's your net-net-net worth?
'Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
(Yeah, yeah)
And I'm down for you always
D-down for you always
D-d-down for you always
(I got a new boy, and that nigga trade)
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
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
(Clap that ass, you're the only one I love)
(Clap that ass, clap, clap)
Bring that ass back
(Clap that ass, you're the only one I love)
(Let's go, let's go)
Bring that ass back
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
This shit got me in my feelings
I just gotta be real with it, yup
"What are y'all talkin' about?"
"I don't even care, I need a photo with Drake
Because my Instagram is weak as fuck"
"What are you talkin' about?"
"I'm just being real, my shit look"

Songwriters: Adam James Pigott / Aubrey Drake Graham / Benjamin Joseph Workman / Caresha Brown / Darius Harrison / Dwayne Michael Carter / James Gregory Scheffer / Jatavia Johnson / Noah James Shebib / Orville Erwin Hall / Phillip Glenn Price / Renetta Yemika Lowe / Rex Fritz Zamor / Stephen Ellis Garrett
In My Feelings lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management Inc, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC