She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English Do you love me or love seekin' attention, I mean which one is it? You keep callin' me ya twin, but twins ain't this different Mentally I'm already on next year, that's some 20/20 clear vision You sayin' let you finish, I ain't tryna hear it
As I sit at the dinner table, contemplating my thoughts Playing with my dinner, I don’t know where I should start Have I taken the wrong path because soon I can tell, arguing with the wife over small a detail Pouring cheap wine pretending it’s henny, reminiscing on times when you said never forget me Sitting in the ghost with my head in my hands, can you tell my night didn’t go to plan Counting all these M’s to try cure the hole in my heart, throw a bottle at the ship it’s like I’m watching you depart. I wanna tell you I love you but I don’t have the heart,now I’m feeling like should’ve known this right from the start (I’m gone) Don’t need to speak to make my feelings known, baby trying to press me but I wanna be alone Big zoots of biscotti make my mind all hazey, tryna catch up with you girl I haven’t seen you lately, denying my attempts to make things straight, did I make the right choices let me contemplate. Feeling like a fool when I told you how i felt, now I’m standing here in a white bear pelt Chardonnay in my cup I sip it slowly, conversing about my life I think I bearly even know me
[Intro: Drake] Yeah I'm home now, it's over now, so... Yeah [Verse 1: Drake] She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English Do you love me or love seekin' attention, I mean which one is it? You keep callin' me ya twin, but twins ain't this different Mentally I'm already on next year, that's some 20/20 clear vision You sayin' let you finish, I ain't tryna hear it I'm all for spiritual liftin', but I don't fly Spirit I'm all for findin' happiness, but down to die serious All smiles, Kevin Durant trials Had to blow it on the court, I must have blew a milli' I'm walkin' on all charges, that's my new Achilles I know they love to rock a check, but who gon' do it really? Really? My depositions never surface Tanenbaum know the logo on the jersey, it's gettin' purchased Ten years in and y'all yet to hear my most impressive verses Paid the cost to be the boss wasn't even my most expensive purchase Trust when I say I'm never on the shit they assumin' I'm on Tales about me are like corridos in Culiacán Sashimi from Saito, you know that man two Michelin Star Postcard from Grace Bay, sendin' my distant regards Vision wasn't mine, told my niggas the vision was ours Still a part of shorty even if we've been livin' apart Roxx'll do you filthy for me soon as I give him the nod Meanin' he'll blast for me like puttin' the 6 with the God Hop on a float to show the city the one they appointed The one that's rebuildin' schools and feedin' the homeless Hang with my niggas, but sometimes I be tryna avoid it 'Cause they'll get to poppin' out of place like they double jointed Goals was the top of the pyramid in this shitty world "I gotta get the most of everything" is the axis on which it sit and twirls Point blank period, like a City Girl and then I bring it back to 50 world [Chorus: Drake & Rick Ross] Ayy, woah You made me this way, yeah Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah Put some flowers in my vase, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no They love to wait 'til it's too late, it's too late This different right here, yo [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I was nominated, never won a Grammy But I understand, they'll never understand me Lot of lives lost, but I never panicked Lot of lines crossed, I never did a Xanny A hundred room mansion but I felt abandoned Love makin' love, but where will love land me? Jealous, so their bitches be actin' like they sleepin' on us But they speakin' on us, jewelers quote us even numbers Still blowin' smoke as angels float above us Love givin' back, but will they ever love us? Chanel in the mail, FedEx from Pharrell And what I got for sale just sit on the scale Triple beam dream, a buck on the shades I really seen things give mothers the shakes I really bought cars for women on face I know it seem odd, but money amazin' College loans really did fuck up her credit Discover cards, look back, I know she regret it But we keep pushin', keep our foot on the pedal In the mirror she a blessin', rebukin' the devil Livin' on the edge, she keepin' me level Money come and go, I'ma keep you forever Money come and go, I'ma keep you forever (Forever) Slip-on glass slippers and tickle with feathers Everywhere we go, we create a dilemma Coming to America, really the set I'll let your soul glow, I'm keepin' you wet All my cold Decembers, I know she remembers Forgiveness for a sinner, but is it that simple? Holdin' on your hands, your body's a temple Fly you out to Cannes, ménages with bitches Lobsters and the prawns, thought you was Spanish Bottles for the Don, our parties the biggest (Biggest, biggest) (Maybach Music) [Chorus: Drake] Ayy, woah You made me this way, yeah Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah Put some flowers in my vase, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no They love to wait 'til it's too late, too late (Ayy) [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Had a dream she was singin' to me like Gladys Knight True love in the projects is called paradise All your niggas left, you wasn't actin' right But honesty itself a small sacrifice My money bag heavy, got me packin' light You movin' funny, can you fill my appetite? Niggas' conversations, a lot of it false He own condos right over Carnegie Hall Speak about your cars, but all of 'em parked Your niggas' money light, come out of the dark You really are my type, that's not a facade One of the reasons why I write, we got a synopsis I'm always at the top of barbershop gossip After further thought, better not knock 'em Allocate some dollars to go out shoppin' Bitch, we on the real, it's time to stop talkin' (Stop talkin', stop talkin') [Chorus: Drake] Ayy, woah You made me this way, yeah Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah Put some flowers in my vase, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no They love to wait 'til it's too late, too late (Ayy)
Lost between these crowds and I still feel alone Didn't need nobody's help, im glad I made it on my own Glad for where I come from, But I'm tryna look for a place, a place that I can call home Or just a place where I can feel safe A place where I can go outside the gate without my ak A place where I know everybody's real and they ain't fake A place where i can kick it with my fam and know were okay Maybe drugs can take the pain away?? The pain that's on my chest like chess y'all get checked mate
I just lost my girl now i'm lone here sitting at the dinner table thinking on how the Freak she left me for him i treated her with respect and all she cared about was the money i aint seeking gold diggers i'm just seeking glory.
Coldest remake wit the least numbers 🐐🚫🧢😪
He didn't remake it.
He stole it from another persons UA-cam channel
You right my bad
just listen to the other one.
The vocal sample really makes the beat
I don't know why but never stop making music like this
I think the original producer Oz did a good job on this beat when he produced it for Drake and Rick. This is good this is great
🐐 Remake ❤️
She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English
Do you love me or love seekin' attention, I mean which one is it?
You keep callin' me ya twin, but twins ain't this different
Mentally I'm already on next year, that's some 20/20 clear vision
You sayin' let you finish, I ain't tryna hear it
Man this u? This fire
No it’s drake lyrics
@@Darklove-i2l no it’s drake lyrics
So amazing
As I sit at the dinner table, contemplating my thoughts
Playing with my dinner, I don’t know where I should start
Have I taken the wrong path because soon I can tell, arguing with the wife over small a detail
Pouring cheap wine pretending it’s henny, reminiscing on times when you said never forget me
Sitting in the ghost with my head in my hands, can you tell my night didn’t go to plan
Counting all these M’s to try cure the hole in my heart, throw a bottle at the ship it’s like I’m watching you depart.
I wanna tell you I love you but I don’t have the heart,now I’m feeling like should’ve known this right from the start (I’m gone)
Don’t need to speak to make my feelings known, baby trying to press me but I wanna be alone
Big zoots of biscotti make my mind all hazey, tryna catch up with you girl I haven’t seen you lately, denying my attempts to make things straight, did I make the right choices let me contemplate.
Feeling like a fool when I told you how i felt, now I’m standing here in a white bear pelt
Chardonnay in my cup I sip it slowly, conversing about my life I think I bearly even know me
BARS.
💯
The hook part is missing
That part might’ve been added in later on
Beating be talkin to me yo.
[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
I'm home now, it's over now, so...
Yeah
[Verse 1: Drake]
She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English
Do you love me or love seekin' attention, I mean which one is it?
You keep callin' me ya twin, but twins ain't this different
Mentally I'm already on next year, that's some 20/20 clear vision
You sayin' let you finish, I ain't tryna hear it
I'm all for spiritual liftin', but I don't fly Spirit
I'm all for findin' happiness, but down to die serious
All smiles, Kevin Durant trials
Had to blow it on the court, I must have blew a milli'
I'm walkin' on all charges, that's my new Achilles
I know they love to rock a check, but who gon' do it really? Really?
My depositions never surface
Tanenbaum know the logo on the jersey, it's gettin' purchased
Ten years in and y'all yet to hear my most impressive verses
Paid the cost to be the boss wasn't even my most expensive purchase
Trust when I say I'm never on the shit they assumin' I'm on
Tales about me are like corridos in Culiacán
Sashimi from Saito, you know that man two Michelin Star
Postcard from Grace Bay, sendin' my distant regards
Vision wasn't mine, told my niggas the vision was ours
Still a part of shorty even if we've been livin' apart
Roxx'll do you filthy for me soon as I give him the nod
Meanin' he'll blast for me like puttin' the 6 with the God
Hop on a float to show the city the one they appointed
The one that's rebuildin' schools and feedin' the homeless
Hang with my niggas, but sometimes I be tryna avoid it
'Cause they'll get to poppin' out of place like they double jointed
Goals was the top of the pyramid in this shitty world
"I gotta get the most of everything" is the axis on which it sit and twirls
Point blank period, like a City Girl and then I bring it back to 50 world
[Chorus: Drake & Rick Ross]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my vase, won't you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no
They love to wait 'til it's too late, it's too late
This different right here, yo
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I was nominated, never won a Grammy
But I understand, they'll never understand me
Lot of lives lost, but I never panicked
Lot of lines crossed, I never did a Xanny
A hundred room mansion but I felt abandoned
Love makin' love, but where will love land me?
Jealous, so their bitches be actin' like they sleepin' on us
But they speakin' on us, jewelers quote us even numbers
Still blowin' smoke as angels float above us
Love givin' back, but will they ever love us?
Chanel in the mail, FedEx from Pharrell
And what I got for sale just sit on the scale
Triple beam dream, a buck on the shades
I really seen things give mothers the shakes
I really bought cars for women on face
I know it seem odd, but money amazin'
College loans really did fuck up her credit
Discover cards, look back, I know she regret it
But we keep pushin', keep our foot on the pedal
In the mirror she a blessin', rebukin' the devil
Livin' on the edge, she keepin' me level
Money come and go, I'ma keep you forever
Money come and go, I'ma keep you forever (Forever)
Slip-on glass slippers and tickle with feathers
Everywhere we go, we create a dilemma
Coming to America, really the set
I'll let your soul glow, I'm keepin' you wet
All my cold Decembers, I know she remembers
Forgiveness for a sinner, but is it that simple?
Holdin' on your hands, your body's a temple
Fly you out to Cannes, ménages with bitches
Lobsters and the prawns, thought you was Spanish
Bottles for the Don, our parties the biggest (Biggest, biggest)
(Maybach Music)
[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my vase, won't you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no
They love to wait 'til it's too late, too late (Ayy)
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Had a dream she was singin' to me like Gladys Knight
True love in the projects is called paradise
All your niggas left, you wasn't actin' right
But honesty itself a small sacrifice
My money bag heavy, got me packin' light
You movin' funny, can you fill my appetite?
Niggas' conversations, a lot of it false
He own condos right over Carnegie Hall
Speak about your cars, but all of 'em parked
Your niggas' money light, come out of the dark
You really are my type, that's not a facade
One of the reasons why I write, we got a synopsis
I'm always at the top of barbershop gossip
After further thought, better not knock 'em
Allocate some dollars to go out shoppin'
Bitch, we on the real, it's time to stop talkin' (Stop talkin', stop talkin')
[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I'm gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my vase, won't you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don't wait 'til some other day, no, no
They love to wait 'til it's too late, too late (Ayy)
Lost between these crowds and I still feel alone
Didn't need nobody's help, im glad I made it on my own
Glad for where I come from,
But I'm tryna look for a place, a place that I can call home
Or just a place where I can feel safe
A place where I can go outside the gate without my ak
A place where I know everybody's real and they ain't fake
A place where i can kick it with my fam and know were okay
Maybe drugs can take the pain away??
The pain that's on my chest like chess y'all get checked mate
Boogie styL
I just lost my girl now i'm lone here sitting at the dinner table
thinking on how the Freak she left me for him
i treated her with respect and all she cared about was the money
i aint seeking gold diggers i'm just seeking glory.
0:00 I hate that
Get over it
@@juansobee no you little stain
The others don't got the ad lib vocals like he did
I wonder if that's a charlie wilson Sample
#AQUANOR #XGMSR2 #ROSSTHEBOSS.
I gotta sue this beat!