Álbum Take Care de Drake - Canciones

Take Care

Listado de canciones del álbum Take Care

  1. Over My Dead BodyVer letra

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    letra de Over My Dead Body

    How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter
    Cause you know I'm okay
    And still, I ask myself, "Why do you worry?"
    When you know I'm the same
    I know, I know you don't love me, baby
    They?re trying to take you away from me
    Only over my dead body...

    I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
    Fuck it, I was on though
    And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club (mm-mm)
    Fuck it, I was wrong though
    Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free
    Nowadays it's six figures when they tax me
    Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
    Long as the outcome is income
    You know I want it all and then some
    Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim some
    Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from
    Probably some bad hoes I'm 'bout to take the hint from
    Yeah, you know me well, nigga
    I mean you ain't the only real nigga
    They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
    Slave to the pussy but I'm just playing the field, nigga
    Are these people really discussing my career again?
    Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again?
    Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
    Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in?
    Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying
    And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine
    And I be hearing the shit you say through the grapevine
    But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
    Yeah...It's been that way from the beginning
    I just been playing, I ain't even even notice I was winning
    And this is the only sound you should fear
    Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright

    You say I'm old news, well who the new star?
    Cause if I'm going anywhere, it's probably too far
    Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
    Used half of the money to beat my brother's case
    Red wine over Fed time
    And shout out to the niggas that's doing dead time
    Shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
    And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time
    Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
    You and whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
    Oh, you wanna be a motherfucking funny guy?
    Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
    Yeah....it's whatever
    You know, Feeling good - living better
    I think maybe I was numb to it last year
    But you know I feel it now more than ever
    My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
    Second album, I'm back paving the way
    The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
    Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
    And I met your baby moms last night
    We took a picture together, I hope she frames it!
    And I was drinking at the Palms last night
    And ended up losing everything that I came with
    Feel like I've been here before, huh?
    I still got 10 years to go, huh?
    And this is the only sound you should fear
    Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is all right

    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Chantal Kreviazuk, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noel CampbellMúsicos invitados: 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), Chantal Kreviazuk (Piano [Additional]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Chantal Kreviazuk (Vocals [Additional]), Cedric Hill (Written-By [Sailin' Da South])
  2. Shot for MeVer letra

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    letra de Shot for Me

    I can see it in your eyes, you're angry
    Regret got shit on what you're feeling now
    Mad, cause he ain't like me
    Oh, you mad, cause nobody ever did it like me
    All the care I would take, all the love that we made
    Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you
    It's a shame you didn't keep it:
    Alisha, Catya, I know that you gon' hear this
    I'm the man, yeah I said it
    Bitch, I'm the man, don't you forget it
    The way you walk, that's me
    The way you talk, that's me
    The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me?
    And the voice in your speaker right now that's me
    That's me, and the voice in your ear
    That's me, can't you see
    That I made it? Yeah, I made it
    First I made you who you are and then I made it
    And you're wasted with your latest
    Yeah, I'm the reason why you always getting faded

    Take a shot for me

    Ok, look, I'm honest. Girl, I can't lie, I miss you
    You and the music were the only things that I'd commit to
    I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you
    But you believed in everything but me, girl, I don't get you
    She says: I know you changed, I never see you
    Cause you're always busy doing things
    I really wish she had a different way of viewing things
    I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things
    It's such a small place: not much to do but talk and listen
    The men are jealous and the women all in competition
    And all your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret
    And taint all your images of your Mr. Perfect
    I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer
    Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover
    This is one I know you hated when you heard it
    And it's worse because you know that I deserve it

    Take a shot for me

    May your neighbors respect you
    Trouble neglect you, angels protect you
    And heaven accept you

    Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Aubrey Graham, Noah Shebib, Rainer Millar BlanchaerMezclas: Noel CampbellMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Travis Sewchan (Engineer [Assistant]), 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Brian Alexander Morgan (Written-By [Anything]), Ray Smith (6) (Written-By [Anything]), Tyrone Armstrong (Written-By [Anything])
  3. HeadlinesVer letra

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    letra de Headlines

    I might be too strong out on compliments
    Overdosed on confidence, started not to give a fuck and stop fearing the concequence
    Drinking every night, because we drink to my accomplishments
    Faded way too long, I'm floating in and out on consciousness
    And they say that I'm back, I'd agree with that
    I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that
    I had someone tell me I fell off ooh I needed that
    And they wanna see me pick back up right, well, whered I leave it at?

    I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that
    Stuff a napkin in my shirt, 'cuz I'm just marvin like that
    You know good and well that you don't wanna problem like that
    You gon make someone around me cause your body that bad ooh

    No, don't do it, please don't do it
    'Cuz one of us goes in and we all go through it
    And Drizzy got the money
    So Drizzy gonna pay it
    Those my brothers I ain't even gotta say it
    That's just something they know

    They know, they know, they know
    They know, they know, they know
    They know, they know, they know
    Yeah, they know, yeah
    That the real is on the rise
    Fuck 'em other guys
    I even gave em a chance to decide, and that's something they know
    They know, they know, they know, yeah

    I be yelling out: Money over everything
    Money on my mind
    Then she wanna ask when it got so empty
    Tell her I apologize, happened over time
    She says they missed the old Drake, girl, don't tempt me
    If they don't get it they'll be over you
    That new shit that you got is overdue
    You better do what you're supposed to do
    I'm like why I gotta be all that? But still I can't deny the fact that it's true

    Listen to you expressing all them feelings
    Soap opera rappers, all these niggas sound like all my children
    And that's how you thinking is about to come and make a killing
    I guess it really is just me, myself, and all my millions

    You know that they ain't even got it like that
    You gon hype me up and make me catch your body like that
    Cuz I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that
    When they get my shit and play it I don't even gotta say it
    They know

    They know, they know, they know
    They know, they know, they know
    They know, they know, they know

    Yeah, that the real is on the rise
    Fuck 'em other guys
    I even gave em a chance to decide, and that's something they know
    They know, they know, they know
    I be yelling out money over everything
    Money on my mind
    (Mind, mind, mind)
    Tell em I apologize, it happened over time
    (Time, time, time)

    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noah ShebibMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), 40 (2) (Keyboards [Additional]), Boi-1da (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Producer [Additional Production]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Divine Brown (Vocals)
  4. Crew Love
    Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Carlo Montagnese, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noah ShebibFeaturing: The WeekndMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), Illangelo (Performer [All Instruments]), The Weeknd (Performer [All Instruments]), Carlo Montagnese (Recorded By), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By)
  5. Take Care
    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Jamie Smith (4), Noah ShebibMezclas: Noel CampbellFeaturing: RihannaMúsicos invitados: Gil Scott-Heron (Backing Vocals), 40 (2) (Drum Programming), Greg Morrison (2) (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Romy Madley Croft (Guitar), Jamie XX (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By), Brook Benton (Written-By [I'll Take Care Of You])
  6. Marvins Room
  7. Buried Alive InterludeVer letra

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    letra de Buried Alive Interlude

    If you was in a pine box
    I would surely break the lock
    I'd jump right in and fall asleep
    Cause you are the death of me

    Looking in the mirror I'm embarrassed
    I'm feeling like a suicidal terrorist
    React like an infant whenever you are mentioned
    Mind over matter never worked for my nemesis

    I'm in the matter of man arm wrestling
    Hands I was dealt when I said the music business was all I needed
    When I got it I was greeted by an alien
    That said last year that she slept with a Canadian

    That gave him an addiction that would keep him in Mercedes-Benz
    Bright lights and Rihanna as a lady friend
    My vice is similar women love when you're my type
    And you're winning from everything
    That your palm write

    Put her in the Palms Hotel, sin city
    Devil in a dress, Platinum Chanel
    Live the ambiance all cause the audience
    One day said I would do it
    So instead of a verse being read

    I'mma go and get some head off the strength of my music
    I tell a bad bitch your ass too fat
    Capitalize That, and your weave look good with the Indian tracks
    Tracking device on your used 5 series

    I don't call back just blame it on your Canadian
    The same day we say were in the area cruisin' in Toronto, hit me on the cellular
    Thought he was gonna sell me a false word like the rappers I know

    Sat down with a few drinks, located where you can't see us
    A white waitress on standby when we need her
    A black Maybach, 40 pulled up Jeep
    No doors all that nigga was missing was Aaliyah

    Felt like the initiation
    A reality living in the Matrix
    We talk casually about the industry
    And how the women be the taste makers for the shit we making

    Then he said that he was the same age as.. Myself
    And it didn't help cause it made me even more rude an impatient
    So blame it on Mr. OVOXO, the reason why I'm breathing all the vanity I know

    The reason why my best friend said she love me more than life
    But I live a double life and need to let her go
    The reason why, the highlight was when he said

    You belong to the people when you outside
    So dig a shovel full of money, full of power, full of pussy, full of fame
    And bury yourself alive, then I died

  8. Under Ground KingsVer letra

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    letra de Under Ground Kings

    [Verse 1]
    Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water
    Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape
    Probably shouldn't be driving, it just got so much harder
    Can't even see straight, I can't even see straight
    Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots
    Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot
    But I'm the truth that's right I fucking said it
    The living proof that you ain't gotta die to get to heaven
    You girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit
    How'd I know, how'd I know? Thats me on some psychic shit
    I can tell a lie if you asking me my whereabouts
    But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about
    Rappin', bitches, rappin', bitches bitches
    And rappin' rappin' and bitches until all of it switches
    I swear, it's been two years since somebody ask me who I was
    I'm the greatest man I said that before I knew I was
    That's what's important and what really happened before this
    When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans
    Singing "walking like a man, finger on the trigger
    I got money in my pocket, I'm a uptown nigga, ah"
    With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves
    I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve
    That was back in the days, Acura days
    I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

    [Hook]
    People always ask how I got my nice things
    Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
    I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
    Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
    And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas)

    [Verse 2]
    Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance
    Sometimes I need that stripper that's gon' tell me that she don't dance
    Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good
    Do me like the women from my town would
    Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors
    Talking all them good things, that's all I'm really good for
    Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back
    And rich crust with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack
    And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth
    And they rockin' furs like it's snowing in the south
    And every pretty girl tell me that's the shit that she like
    So why am I in class if this is who I'm trying to be like
    So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade
    Soon as I realized that turning papers in won't get me paid
    And if I don't nothing I'ma ball
    I'm countin' all day like a clock on the wall
    Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I'm living
    I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision
    That was back in the days, Acura days
    I was a cold dude, I'm getting back to my ways

    [Hook]
    People always ask how I got my nice things
    Take my crown to the grave, I'm an underground king
    I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told
    Cause I'm down to spend whatever, lately I've been on a roll
    And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, cause you know the city love it
    Nigga, do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas)

    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Noah Shebib, Tyler WilliamsMezclas: Noel CampbellMúsicos invitados: David (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), 40 (2) (Keyboards [Additional]), T-Minus (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By), Dwayne Carter (Written-By [Duffle Bag Boy]), Earl Conyers (Written-By [Duffle Bag Boy]), Joshua Banks (Written-By [Duffle Bag Boy]), Tauheed Epps (Written-By [Duffle Bag Boy]), Siccaturie Alcock (Written-By [Farmers Pleasure (Loving This)]), Trayon Garrett (Written-By [Farmers Pleasure (Loving This)]), Troy Azore (Written-By [Farmers Pleasure (Loving This)]), Siccaturie Alcock (Written-By [Farmers Pleasure]), Batman (Written-By [Neck Of The Woods]), Bryan Williams (2) (Written-By [Neck Of The Woods]), Dwayne Carter (Written-By [Neck Of The Woods]), Ronald Williams (Written-By [Neck Of The Woods]), Triston Jones (Written-By [Neck Of The Woods])
  9. We´ll Be Fine
  10. Make Me Proud
    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Kenza Samir, Nikhil Seetharam, Noah Shebib, Onika Maraj, Tyler WilliamsMezclas: Noel CampbellFeaturing: Nicki MinajMúsicos invitados: 40 (2) (Bass [Additional]), Gadget (4) (Bass [Additional]), Becky Campbell (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noah Shebib (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Sam Holland (Engineer [Assistant]), T-Minus (Performer [All Instruments]), Ariel Chobaz (Recorded By), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By), Nikhil Seetharam (Synthesizer [Additional Lead])
  11. Lord Knows
    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Justin Smith (3), William Roberts (2)Mezclas: Andrew Wright (2), Just BlazeFeaturing: Rick RossMúsicos invitados: Alyse Barnhill (Choir), Bonnie Artis (Choir), Carmen Roman (Choir), Ebony Johnson (Choir), Erika Johnson (Choir), Isaiah Raheem (Choir), John Morgan (19) (Choir), K Nita (Choir), Roman Marshall (Choir), Rose Hart (Choir), Taylor Hill (Choir), Tommy Infusino (Choir), William World (Choir), Alvin Fields (Directed By [Choir]), Ken Lewis (Directed By [Choir]), Dylan Wissing (Drums [Live Drums]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Brent Kolatalo (Instrumentation By [Additional Instrumentation]), Brent Kolatalo (Engineer [Additional Engineering]), Ken Lewis (Instrumentation By [Additional Instrumentation]), Ken Lewis (Engineer [Additional Engineering]), Ricardo Gutierrez (Mastered By [Additional Mastering]), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By)
  12. Cameras / Good Ones Go Interlude
  13. Doing It WrongVer letra

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    letra de Doing It Wrong

    When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world
    It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl
    And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting
    And it's all because she don't want things to change

    So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you
    That's the wrong thing to do
    Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you
    That's the wrong thing to do
    Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you
    That's the wrong thing to do
    Cause you say you love me, and I'll end up lying
    And say I love you too

    But I need someone different
    You know it, oh ho, you know it
    Oh ho, you know it, we both know it
    I need someone different
    You know it, oh ho, you know it
    Oh ho, you know it, we both know it
    Something's been missing
    You know it, oh ho, she knows it
    Oh ho, I know it, we all know it
    I need someone different
    (Oh ho, oh ho)

    We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together
    But we sure make it feel like we're together
    Because we're scared to see each other with somebody else

    Composición: Aubrey Graham, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noah ShebibMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Jon Nettlesbey (Engineer [Assistant]), Lyttleton Carter (Engineer [Assistant]), Adrian Eccleston (Guitar), Stevie Wonder (Harmonica), 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Noel Cadastre (Recorded By), Don McLean (Written-By [The Wrong Thing To Do])
  14. The Real HerVer letra

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    letra de The Real Her

    [Verse 1]
    People around you should really have nothing to say
    Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way
    And the weekends here started it right, even if you only get part of it right
    Live for today, plan for tomorrow, party tonight, party tonight
    Dying to meet your girlfriends that you said you might bring
    If they're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing

    [Bridge]
    Houston girls, love the way it goes down
    Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
    Vegas girls, love the way it goes down

    [Hook]
    But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh baby, why is this so familiar?
    Just met her, already feel like I know the real her
    You musta done this before, this can't be your first time
    We musta been here before, it's still fresh on my mind
    You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find
    You musta done this before, this can't be your first time

    [Verse 2]
    They keep telling me don't save you
    If I ignore all that advice, then something isn't right
    Then who will I complain to?
    But the weekend's here, started it right, even if I only get part of it right
    Live for today, plan for tomorrow, party tonight, party tonight
    You got your guards up, I do too, there's things we might discover
    Cause you got a past and I do too, we're perfect for each other

    [Bridge] + [Hook]

    [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
    Cause to her I'm just a rapper, and soon she'll have met another
    So if tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
    And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
    I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder
    About her, and she with it if I'm with it, and I'm with it
    I know what makes her smile, but I won't know what makes her different
    Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass
    I know this ain't your first, but it's better than your last..
    Tunechi

    [Hook]

    [Verse 4: Andre 3000]
    Shower her with dollar tips
    Shawty went and bought a whip
    Guarantee the city remember your whole name
    You throw the ho a scholarship
    All of them ain't all equipped
    And this saddens me, I see the pecking order
    Quote-unquote "bad bitches" work the whole floor
    Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner
    Like a lab rat nobody want her
    Niggas that are married don't wanna go home
    We look up to them, they wish they were us
    They want some new trim
    We lust for some trust
    Now the both of us are colorblind
    Cause the other side looks greener
    Which leaves your turf in the Boise state
    Can't see her play or the team, cuz
    Everybody has an addiction; mine happens to be you
    And those who say they don't
    Souls will later on say to them "that ain't true"
    All of them will have an opinion
    But y'all know what you can do with them
    But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour
    To a place I can stick that in
    Well, sitting here sad as hell
    Listening to Adele, I feel you baby
    Someone like you, more like someone unlike you
    Or something that's familiar maybe
    And I can tell that she wants a baby
    And I can yell, girl, that you're crazy
    Oh what the hell? Nope, can't be lazy
    Please be careful: bitches got the rabies

    Composición: Andre Benjamin, Aubrey Graham, Dwayne Carter, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noel CampbellFeaturing: Andre 3000, Lil WayneMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), John Holmes (Recorded By), Michael Cadahia (Recorded By), Noah Shebib (Recorded By)
  15. Look What You´ve Done
  16. HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right)
    Composición: Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Dwayne Carter, Kenza Samir, Noah Shebib, Tyler WilliamsMezclas: Noah ShebibFeaturing: Lil WayneMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Elizabeth Gallardo (Engineer [Assistant]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), T-Minus (Performer [All Instruments]), Michael Cadahia (Recorded By), Ruben Rivera (Recorded By), Cedric Hill (Written-By [Swanging And Banging])
  17. PracticeVer letra

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    letra de Practice

    Cash money shit
    Cash money shit

    I can tell that money's got you working
    We've been talking for so long
    Now we're finally here in person
    I taste pain and regret, in your sweat
    You've been waiting for me, Oh-ho
    I can tell that you been practicing
    I can tell that you been practicing
    All those other men were practice, they were practice
    Yeah, For me, for me, for me, for me

    Girl you look good won't you back that ass up
    You a fine mother fucker won't you back that ass up
    Call me Big daddy won't you back that ass up
    Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up
    You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
    Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah

    Girl you working with ass yeah, you bad yeah
    Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah
    Hoes frown when you past yeah, They mad yeah
    Couple thousand on your bag yeah, fuck yeah
    I'm a big timer nigger yeah, money flipper yeah
    Get it understood yeah, it's all good yeah
    Girl I know it's real cause I've been around it
    You only want whats real you just never found it
    Don't give them no more chances, ooh girl they had there turn
    Everything for a reason, there's things you had to learn from them
    But when I get you to myself
    You know what's going down, what's going down

    Girl you look good won't you back that ass up
    You a fine mother fucker won't you back that ass up
    Call me Big daddy won't you back that ass up
    Girl who is you playing with, back that ass up
    You working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah
    Girl you working with some ass yeah, you bad yeah

    I know he messed up
    But a let a real nigga make it right
    Let a real nigga make it right, you deserve that much
    Let me put something in your life
    Let me put soemthing in your life, put something in your life
    You telling me it's only been a couple other people that you've been with
    I'mma trust you I'mma give you the benefit of the doubt, And I'mma love you
    You can even call me daddy, I'll give you something to look up to
    And my Girls from the 504
    You need to drop it right now
    Need to drop it right now
    All my Girls from the 504
    You need to drop it right now
    Need to drop it right now
    All my Girls from the 504
    You need to drop it right now
    Need to drop it right now
    All my Girls from the 504
    You need to drop it right now
    Need to drop it right now

    I can tell that money's got you working
    We've been talking for so long
    Now we're finally here in person
    I taste pain and regret, in your sweat
    You've been waiting for me, Oh-ho
    I can tell that you been practicing
    I can tell that you been practicing
    All those other men were practice, they were practice
    Yeah, For me, for me, for me, for me

    Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Adrian Eccleston, Aubrey Graham, Noah ShebibMezclas: Noel CampbellMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Adrian Eccleston (Guitar), Wado Brown (Organ), 40 (2) (Performer [All Instruments]), Noah Shebib (Recorded By), Byron Thomas (Written-By [Back That Azz Up]), Dwayne Carter (Written-By [Back That Azz Up]), Terius Gray (Written-By [Back That Azz Up])
  18. The RideVer letra

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    letra de The Ride

    I hate when people say they feel me man, i hate that sh-t.
    It'll be a long time before ya'll feel me, if ever...

    You won't feel me til everybody say they love you, but it's not love
    And your suit is oxblood and your girl f-ckin' hates you and your friends faded off shots of
    What you ordered than forget about the game you on top of
    Your famous girlfriend ass gettin' thicker than the plot does
    And when you forget it, thats when she pop up
    And you got a drop but you ride around with the top up
    I get 3 suv's for ni--as dressed like refugees
    And deal with the questions about all your excessive needs
    And you do dinners at french laundry and napa valley
    Scallops and glasses of dolce, that sh-t right up your alley
    You see a girl and you ask about her
    Bitches smiling at ya, it must be happy hour
    They put the cloth across your lap soon as you sat down
    It's feeling like you own every place you choosing to be at now
    Walking through airport security with your hat down
    'stead of gettin' a pat down, they just keep on saying that they feel ya ni--a

    Yeah,
    It's been too long
    Been way too long

    [hook - the weeknd]
    I'm faded too long, oooh
    Still i'm faded too long, ooooh
    Still i've been faded too long
    I been faded too long
    The ride

    You wont feel me til you want it so bad you tell yourself you're in it
    And tell the world around you that your paper work is finished
    And steal your mothers debit cards so you maintain an image
    And ride around in overpriced rental cars that aint tinted
    You need a minute, you got it
    You know its real when your latest nights are your greatest nights
    The sun is up when you get home, thats just a way of life
    Apartment 1503, some couches and paintings
    When you record with 2 others that want the same things
    Yeah, it start to feel better than home feels
    And so you up there every night you swear you getting close
    That champagne money was for gas and phone bills
    But sh-t you bout to spend it on what matters most

    You drop a couple songs and hopes that you can beat a ni--a
    And come out every night to let the city see the ni--a
    Telling stories that nobody relate to
    And even though they hate you they just keep on telling you they feel ya ni--a

    I'm faded too long, oooh
    Still i'm faded too long, ooooh
    Still i've been faded too long
    I been faded too long
    The ride

    I haven't been inside terminal 1 and 3 in so long
    I'm driving right up to it now, make sure you got your coat on
    That runway can be cold especially after summers rolled on
    And all you knew is alcohol and city lights and slow songs
    Performance out the years, got you asking whats good at home
    Whats good at home?
    The same hoes are still at it, i shoulda known
    My young ni--as poppin' m's and sippin' dirty jones
    Problem children that all be reppin' octobers own
    Brand new girl, and she still growing
    Brand new titties, stitches still showing
    Yeah and she just praying that it heals good
    I'm bout to f-ck and i'm just praying that it feels good
    I really don't know much but sh-t i know a secret
    They say more money more problems, my ni--a don't believe it
    I mean sure there's some bills and taxes i'm still evading
    But i blew 6 million on my self and i feel amazing
    Young money maker, season ticket holder
    Season switching over
    I come through them bitches still scorching as if i didn't notice
    You ni--as gettin' older, i see no threat in yoda
    I'm out here messing over the lives of these ni--as
    That couldn't f-ck with my freshman flow
    Look at that f-cking chip on your nephews shoulder
    My sophomore they was all for it, they all saw it
    My juniors and senior will only get meaner
    Take care ni--a

    I'm faded too long, oooh
    Still i'm faded too long, ooooh
    Still i've been faded too long
    I been faded too long
    The ride

    Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Anthony Palman, Aubrey Graham, Martin McKinneyMezclas: Noah ShebibMúsicos invitados: Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant Mix Engineering]), Jon Nettlesbey (Engineer [Assistant]), Lyttleton Carter (Engineer [Assistant]), Noel Cadastre (Engineer [Assistant]), Adrian Eccleston (Guitar), Doc (3) (Performer [All Instruments]), Doc (3) (Recorded By), Noah Shebib (Recorded By)

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