(Chorus – Drake)
I just love when I’m with you, yeah, this s**t is on ten
We used to be friends, girl, and even back then
You would look at me with no hesitation and you’d tell me baby, it’s yours
Nobody else’s, yeah, this s**t belong to nobody, it’s yours
Nobody else’s, yeah, this s**t belong to nobody and that
What made me think about the game, girl
And how I switched it up with a new thing
Young ni**a came through on his Wu-Tang
And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it’s yours
Nobody else’s, yeah, this s**t belong to nobody, it’s yours
Nobody else’s, yeah, this s**t belong to nobody, it’s yours
It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure
It’s yours, it’s yours, it’s yours that’s for sure, that’s for sure
(Bridge – Drake)
How you feel about coming home with a ni**a for the night?
If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only f**king out of spite
Cause your man don’t do you right, do you right, I could f**k you so good
Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like?
(Verse – A$AP Rocky)
Tongue kisses, stank hoes at the Coachella
Thank the Lord she never listen what a hoe tell her
Not only could I do better, but I know better
How could I ever be the king without a Coretta?
Feeling like Rae, same damn Lo sweater
MAC 10, Beretta for the cold weather
Her ex let her blow cheddar, she a go getter
Hoe, clothes fit her, more wetter, but her flow better
Machine gun raps for all my ni**as in the back
Keep machine gun strapped in case a ni**a wanna act up
Petite gun raps ain’t even strong enough to match us
Machine gun BLAT in case a ni**a wanna act tough
Ain’t nothing like a bad bi**h
That make a jiggy ni**a wanna go and run up in that sh*t raw
Like Brother Man from the 5th floor
I creep up in it, deep up in it ’til she tell a ni**a, It’s yours
I know this s**t is mine for the taking
If I ain’t a Mason it’s some gay s**t
Prolly why I don’t react when you say this s**t
Half the times ni**as don’t even make sense
Know this sh*t is yours
When you do a world tour all off a mixtape s**t
You know this s**t is yours
When your face on every magazine cover, every page s**t
You know this s**t is yours
When you f**k a new different bad broad every day s**t
Only get high just to compliment my maintenance
I took a little moment out to say this
(Repeat Chorus)
