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Drake

Ayy, live from the mix, yeah The HK bussin' like an AK for real This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real These girls coming with the Same-same for real (For real) Competition weak and I play games for real All I ever knew was live it up Me and all the dawgs on The grind right now, girl, sure enough Tryna find balance, tryna find balance Split it up split it up, to love you right I gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up (Six) I'm in my bag again, don't get you mad again Booty so big that they Think you're East African You get so loose in my room I don't know what's happening She says "I'll be your girl When words match your actions", and She knows I got some ho friends She knows I'm a lot like them She's not no dummy when I say "It's a work trip in Dominican" She knows I'm sinning again, she knows Good God, damn, I can't get shit by you I can't be sleepin' on you I wanna put some shit on you Look how it sit's on you, eugh Those tights might rip on you Slave to the cat, I prove it God gave me six lives too Your ex, your ex, well He move like six times two He a whole fuckin' 12 ass nigga He been out here talkin' down for a minute I'ma have to move neatly for you You gon' have to break me off A piece when I do You gon' have to come to terms with the truth The HK bussin' like an AK for real This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real These girls coming with the Same-same for real (For real) Competition weak and I play games for real All I ever knew was live it up Me and all the dawgs on The grind right now, girl, sure enough Tryna find balance, tryna find balance Split it up split it up, to love you right I gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up (Six) I'm in my bag again Won't get you mad ever again i know That discussion went left on us Like fork in a road I let it go, I'm down to let it go, oh All I need from you is patience, patience Heartbreak Drake is trippin' on vacation Not relations, bad news travels fast to me These days in my conversations, accusations Yeah i knew you kept a few things on the go I never asked so you never told Touch on yourself, I'll sit front row I'm down to see how things unfold Want you, that's one thing I know To love you right I gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up (Six) Give it up, give it up, give it up Give it up (Jheeze) I'm in my bag again, don't get you mad again Booty so big that they Think you're East African You get so loose in my room I don't know what's happening

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