| Drake. Over. Thank Me Later know way too many people here right now That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? I swear it feels like the last few nights We been everywhere and back But I just cant remember it all What am I doin? What am I doin? Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me Im doin me Im livin life right now, mayne And this what Ima do til its over Til its over But its far from over. Bottles on me, long as someone drink it Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin Bout to set it off, set it off, Jada Pinkett I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home You too fine to be layin down in bed alone I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) I know way too many people here right now That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? I swear it feels like the last few nights We been everywhere and back But I just cant remember it all What am I doin? What am I doin? Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me Im doin me Im livin life right now, mayne ... |
