[Intro: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Ride with me
Ride with me
Ride with me
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Drake, Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
The city is pretty when it's dead just like a flower
What color's the CN Tower? It's red tonight
Just like the text I sent you from the bed tonight
Read it 'cause I finally think I said things right

[Verse 1: Drake, PARTYNEXTDOOR, Both]
Thought you caught me slippin', had me dead to rights
Nothin' ever happened, girl, they fed you lies
Like a tiny house out back, I'm tryna shed some light
(Some things that you been hearin' 'bout me)
City is pretty when it's dead just like a flower
What color's the CN Tower? It's blue now
Like how I'm feelin' 'bout you now
I was too down, tell me what to do now, oh
City is pretty when it's dead just like a flower
What color's the CN Tower It's lit up green (It's lit up green)
Like the envy in people's eyes, gettin' in between (In between)
Tryna sleep it off, but I just see you in my dreams
Ayy
I don't have your contact anymore
You blocked me, I lost you, it's a back and forth
Think I even hit your email as a last resort
Did you really read the message that I sent before
Thought I laid that shit out perfect, put it on the floor
Put it on my son, I put it on the Lord
What else can I swear on, girl? There's nothing more
Why did you cut this thing off like you had somethin' more
'Cause I just asked around, I just asked around
Your friends can't hold water, girl, they'd rather see you drown
Know they tell me everything when I end up downtown
And what? And what? Buy another round
And what do I know now? Surprise, surprise
I heard you ain't found nobody that's a ride-or-die
I heard that you went through hell and gotta dry your eyes
You pretend to be so happy, it's a bald-faced lie
So why, why do you lie, baby

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Oh
The city is pretty when it's dead just like a flower
What color's the CN Tower? It's red tonight
Just like the text I sent you from the bed tonight
Read it 'cause I—

[Verse 2: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Back with a plan tonight (Alright)
Cancel Japan tonight (Alright)
Tokyo down for the boy (Alright)
But the plane is on land tonight (Alright)
Girl, I'm a fan in real life (Alright)
You don't even post on that site (Alright)
The price, it definitely would've spiked (Alright)
Touchpad, turn off the lights (Alright)

[Verse 3: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
The love (The love for you), the love (The love for you)
The love that I have for you is
I came to the
Out in Canada (The club)
Hundred thousand dollars (Oh)
Could've left that shit for real (For real)
Love at first sight when I met that bitch for real
For sure was a vibe, but I had to keep it player
Tellin' all the guys I'm not gon' take you there
Now's not the time to fall, but girl, come here, ayy
I'm, I'm, I'm tryna sleep it off, girl, I see ya
I see ya, oh, in my dreams
Oh, in my dreams
Yeah, in my dreams

[Verse 1: Drake]
Mothballs, I can't get the smell out my clothes
YYZ, racing 'cause the gate 'bout to close
New York is callin' up on me and the bros
I left Candice, now my heart might explode
Three months it's been since we even said hello
She wasn't good to me anyway and I know
I just can't picture leaving nobody home
This has to work so I get Neeks off that stove
I need security 'cause niggas is hoes
I need a girl that's on the cover of Vogue

[Interlude]
I just hoped that someday, someone would love me

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Ooh, oh
You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing
You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing again
Moving that tongue with that ring again
Treat her stomach to Michelin
She from Michigan, but she taste like water
The cleanest water, ooh, yeah
Clean as this cup

[Verse 2: Drake]
I been peakin' off that Addy every day
It's been hard for me to put that shit away
Drinkin' four or five bottles of the wine
Got a glass in my hand every time
I got the worst reputation in our town
I been seen with all the baddest hoes around
On God, swimmin' in the cat 'til I drown
Bitches wanna take a dip in my account
Ayy, what
It come to me tonight, baby, humble me tonight, are you still around
Are you still around
Are you still around
Yorkville thrills, baby-blue pills, slop-top skills
I remember baggin' up at No Frills
'Sauga City kid, got you blushin' on cam
What
I remember stressin' over bills like a Buffalo fan, uh
Now shorties call me Drake, not Aubrey Graham, damn
And you're doin' well for yourself just like you planned
Let me help you expand
I'm the only one that understand

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing
You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing again
Moving that tongue with that ring again
Treat her stomach to Michelin
She from Michigan, but she taste like water
The cleanest water, ooh, yeah
Clean as this cup

[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Ooh
Ooh

[Intro: Drake]
Okay, well
Oh
Oh

[Verse 1: Drake]
Fuck your coworker, she a hatin'-ass ho
Met you for lunch just to let that bitch know
You got somebody that love you back home
If anybody know, I know how it go
Same bitches hatin' gon' be at the show
'Specially when I got like eight in a row
I feel you on that, baby, you ain't alone
Okay, let's roll, yeah, yeah
We ain't linked up in a minute
You're closin' tonight, when you finished
You say you wanted to see me later
And your eyes told me you ain't pretendin'
Pull up and pay me a visit
Let's talk about life, I ain't trippin'
Smoke on some weed while I'm sippin'
Vent to me, baby, vent to me, baby
Vent to me, baby, vent to me, baby
After that, we should get intimate, baby
I'm tryna do somethin' explicit
You askin' me what I like about you, girl
How long you wan' sit in this kitchen
I took to you from the beginnin'

[Chorus: Drake]
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about
Some-somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Somethin' about
Some-somethin' about you
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

[Interlude: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah
Sauga City trip, yeah
OMO, OVO shit, man, PARTY, man, PX fiesta
Frrt, yeah

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake]
Your baby daddy's on his face, shit
You're babysittin' that rosé (Come on, bitch)
I bulletproofed that Escalade (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I might waterproof the seats for some pussy play (Hah)
Don't care where that pussy play, shit
NFL, NHL, NBA
I ain't 'bout to make you sign no NDA
'Cause I know you can keep a secret, can't you, bae
PARTY, PARTY
Sit on the dick, yeah
Sit on the dick, hit this lick, get rich quick, yeah
Slob me down, I know you want revenge
Okay, you lock me down and that's on everything
All of these songs are for you
Every time that I write a love song
I just get closer to the truth
There's just somethin' about you, baby
All of these songs are for you
Sexy songs for you
All of these songs are for you, yeah
All of these songs are

[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I'm thinkin' of lovin' you all the way like nothin' is holdin' me back
I, I (Oh)
I'm thinkin' of lovin' you all the way like nothin' is holdin' me back
I'm thinkin' of lovin' you all the way like nothin' is holdin' me back (Yeah, yeah)
Okay
I just hoped that some day, someone would love me

[Intro]
Ayy
(Can I trust you )

[Verse 1]
We both lie 'cause we're scared
If I didn't care, I'd hold back a whole lot more from you
But I'm open and that's rare
It's not like me
When I met you, you was in the club servin' bottles
Workin' for Mickey
Movin' too keezy
Had to tell you to gwan easy
I could tell you love your prized possessions, what's your favorite
Bustdown watches, Cuban links
Van Cleef necklace, Carti' bracelets
After all of those stressed-out nights, public fights
All you got to show for that is sentimental gifts that you just can't part ways with
Even if I replace it
You just can't part ways with it
Say you went through too much for it
You had to fake fall in love for it
And it's drivin' me crazy
Sentimental gifts that you just can't part ways with
Yeah
I'll buy somethin' better for you, fuck it
Point somethin' out, I'll get it for you, fuck it
Whoever set the stone, baby, that ain't gon' cut it
Scammers and them drug dealers flex on a budget
I'll trick-trick on you like I'm Detroit thuggin'
Put you on a jet 'cause I miss you and I love you
And I wanna see my baby
Ayy, ayy
Put that price on your love
Ten bands, you're mine
Twenty bands, you're mine
We could have a real good time
Hundred bands, you're mine
Five hundred bands, you better be mine
'Cause that price on your love
Showtime

[Interlude]
You know I love you, girl, but it's goin' one way
It's goin' in one ear and out the other way
I need a drink 'cause it's been a long day
Make it somethin' strong so I can float on this wave
I just wanna go out
I just wanna ball out

[Verse 2]
Shawty right here cryin' in the middle of Chanel
Are those tears of joy from your eyes? I can't tell
She say things I do for her, I did for someone else
I'm just tryna help, make me feel bad about myself
Like my love language ain't felt, damn
(I just wanna ride with you), I just wanna ride
(I just wanna go out), I just wanna catch my vibe
I just wanna ride with you
I just wanna ball out

[Outro]
I just wanna ride with you
I just wanna ball out
I just wanna ride with you
I just wanna ball out

[Intro: Octavian]
Yeah, of course, of course, I got feelings for you, but
Forgot the word, fuckin'
I need to go on tour, I can't even breathe, do you get me
It's a mad ting

[Chorus: Drake]
Girl, I wish I could save you (Yeah), but I can't (Okay, look)
That girl took me for Spider-Man (It's mad), Superman (Spider-Man)

[Verse 1: Drake]
'Cause, girl, you got the power in your hands
Look at you do it, no hands (Damn)
How could you admire a man
They don't even come nice to the dance
Way you talk about your ex, I know it's facts, I feel you (Feel you)
Feel this in one million (A million)
'Cause I am you, I'm in you (I can feel you)
The way we fucked is better than what we DM'd on Insta' (Oh, yeah)
But you expect some ninja (Oh, yeah)

[Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Now I'll admit that I wish I could save you (Save you), but I can't
Sorry-sorry, but I can't-can't, I'm sorry-sorry, but I can't-can't
This girl took me for Spider-Man (Spider-Man), Superman (Superman, oh)

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
It's gon' take a lot, get back from this heartbreak
I done bought the bar and still don't know when I'll shake it (Baby)
When I'll face it (Baby)
But you makin' it harder for me when you get naked (Yeah)
How I'm blessin' all the girls who's waited, who's waited on me (Yeah)
Ooh, oh

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Girl, I wish I could save you, but I can't
I'm sorry-sorry, but I can't, I'm sorry-sorry, but I can't
That girl took me for Spider-Man (Spider-Man, oh), Superman (Superman, oh)

[Outro: Drake]
Time passes whether we're lookin' at the clock or not
Time passes whether I'm coppin' you that watch or not
You kept askin' if I'm extendin' that spot or not
Since you got what you wanted, we don't talk a lot
Lucky for you, I don't just love you for you
I love you for who you tell me you're gonna be one day too
All of that's cool, I guess we'll see
This girl wants, this girl wants me to save her, I—
This girl wants me to save her, I can't
This girl wants me, this girl wants
This girl wants me to save her, I can't
Took me for Spider-Man
Took me for Superman, ayy
(Houston girls love the way it goes, goes)
This girl wants me

[Chorus]
Hold on
'Cause maybe I'm doin' this wrong
Hold on, baby, sit up, put your ass in my palms
And your trust in my arms tonight (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't worried 'bout my pride
I'd rather get it right than wrong tonight (Okay, oh yeah)
You got me thinkin' deeper (Deeper)
Deeper (Deeper), deeper, deeper than I like

[Verse]
I do what I did with you that night (That night, that night, that night)
I watched you hit that 42 like it's Sprite (Oh)
That nigga don't know what he doin' so you told me, "Keep it quiet"
Since he don't know your desires like I do
Shit
You love when I fuck you from the back, but I wanna see your face right now (Right now)
I know that he ain't hittin' on nothin' 'cause you're comin' to my place right now (Right now)
Ain't tryna let shit go, I'll let you down, down
6K a month, stay downtown, ma
I'm tryna keep you around, babe
This love, I re-found it
Can't get it off of no reboundin', -in', -in'
I wanna be your favorite again (Oh)
Let's reconnect on a jet on the way to an island (Yeah)
Give you a second to get ready, then we right back in the action
I'm tryna practice what I'm preachin', baby

[Chorus]
Hold on
'Cause maybe I'm doin' this wrong
Hold on, baby, sit up, put your ass in my palms (And what )
And your trust in my arms tonight (Yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't worried 'bout my pride (Ain't worried 'bout my pride)
I'd rather get it right (I'd rather get it right), than wrong tonight (Than wrong tonight)
You got me thinkin' deeper (Deeper)
Deeper (Deeper), deeper (Deeper), deeper than I like
I do what I did with you that night (That night)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Leavin' out the club with no hoes, it's a dub
You somewhere on house arrest pretending you in love
Exfoliate that nigga that you with, he a scrub
Like I wanna know what's up, what happened to us
Your new nigga pretend to be the man, he a stud, like
Patek that I had you in was hittin' like a floodlight
We was really locked in, we got it out the mud like
All I got is memories of thinkin' what it was like
Now you tryna style in my face, pop it in my face
Put it on the 'Gram, you supposed to be my ace
I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too hard
I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too hard
I'm hating hard, you played the part
You wasn't who you are right now
I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too—

[Interlude]
Yeah, PX, PX, PX, PX, PX, P-ski

[Verse 2]
Yeah, PARTY on a paper chase
Poppin' out in Saginaw, poppin' out in Salt Lake
Poppin' out in Arizona
Bitch, I feel like Tate McRae
Vanilla ice and white hoes, straight cake, uh
Niggas love to talk, man, stack somethin'
Puttin' Charli up her nose, X on her tongue
She been geekin' hard, she done had a Brat summer
PARTY pull up on the scene, black Hummer
You boys pull up to the 6ix, we get the tax runnin'
Ayy, talkin' on the O, tryna prove somethin'
Nigga, whack somethin', pack somethin', do somethin'
Ayy, I don't give a fuck, I'm a fallout boy when they call our gang
Lost a lot of brothers to this dog-ass game
What am I supposed to do with all that pain
Sleepless nights, drawn out days
Thinkin' about how wrong I played
Even lost my bitch to the small town fame
Ayy, ayy, I'ma mess right now

[Outro]
You know what, man, we're all in this
Now, whether we're all in this together
Or you're all in it for yourself
The fact of the matter is that we're in it

[Chorus: Pimmie]
Please, don't go out with your friends
They don't ever keep you in check
They gon' let you do whatever
And blame it on the liquor, oh
Whole crew got they phone silenced, wildin'
Think I don't know 'bout them clubs, oh
You got strippers that you favor, oh
But you say you don't go out that much

[Verse: Pimmie]
Can't you wait? Don't love nobody
Spending time with people that don't respect the love we got here
You said you got me, but you're headed elsewhere
And your friends ain't shit, they do the most, you know it's reckless, yeah
Can't you wait? Don't love nobody
Entertaining bitches you said you wouldn't, you said you got me
You swore on everything you said, don't ever doubt me
Don't love nobody, oh, don't love nobody, oh-oh, oh

[Chorus: Pimmie]
Please, don't go out with your friends
They don't ever keep you in check
They gon' let you do whatever
And blame it on the liquor, oh
Whole crew got they phone silenced, wildin'
Think I don't know 'bout them clubs, oh
You got strippers that you favor, oh
But you say you don't go out that much

[Verse]
Shout Brian Steel, I'm too geeked for the guys
Yeah, woah, I've been in the house, but I'm comin' outside tonight
Girl, you're so sexy, there's nothin' that I wanna keep on the side
Yeah, I love how you always be speakin' your mind
I feel things, baby, but lately, I'm feeling things deeper inside, oh, real
It's your front, your behind, you're sweet, you're kind
The pussy so good, it could keep me inside
But fuck that, baby, I gotta pop out with the guys tonight, ayy
Pussy so good that I should be inside, ayy
I took some PolkaDot, girl, now I'm seeing designs, oh, yeah
Big Paige reachin', done freed up the Slime, oh shit
Broski just hit me, said, "Put all the beef on the side," I can't
Mm-mm, I'm heated now, yeah
Niggas want meet up, talk about shit, I'm vegan now (For real)
Evil eyes were staring at me and I see it now
Yeah, shout Brian Steel, take off the cuffs, we leavin' now, ayy, what
You just hit me up like, "WYD "
Same old shit, girl, you know what's up with me
Beefing with boys that we don't ever see
I'm out every night and they not in the streets
She got that PARTY4 stuck on repeat
I got plaques like I haven't been brushing my teeth
What's up with you when you fuckin' with me
'Cause that's what you should be discussin' with me
Yeah, that's what we should be talkin' about
Twenty-five deep when they walkin' me out
'Cause too many pussies been fuckin' with me
Yeah, yeah, what? Yeah
Pussy so good that I should be inside, but I gotta step out with my guys
Yeah, ayy
Pussy so good that I should be inside, but I had to step out with the guys

[Verse 1]
Yeah, Drake elimination, fake intimidation
Take a minute, take a deep breath, have a little bit of patience
"Drizzy, you amazin', you the inspiration
You set the bar for the next generation"
You Neo in the matrix, these niggas just Nemo in the ocean
Small fish, making kids feel emotion
Using you for promotion, truer words had never been spoken
Niggas want to see RIP me on a t-shirt like I'm Hulk Hogan
I appreciate the fans rocking with me, this is really just a small token
Really fuckin' with a visionary
Only reason I ain't got a girl and I ain't gettin' married
'Cause I'm really out here, filling up the itinerary 'til I'm six feet in a cemetery
Bulletproof doors so heavy, got me rollin' 'round like a dignitary
Funny how it's only bitch niggas that are waiting on the boy's obituary
'Cause if I die, it's these niggas that become the sole beneficiary
And what the fuck are they gon' do with it
Have the girls up at 29 on stage twerkin' with a dictionary
Guilt trips, not Turks trips when it's cold out here in February
'Cause right now, shorty parachuting molly like she flying for the military
This girl face so pretty, I can only think of fuckin' missionary

[Verse 2]
Fuck that, make the beat switch, turn the hoes up, give a million to 'em
Right now, I got so many villas booked, I'm like a villain to 'em
Durk's boy told me "Marvin's Room" was his favorite song, he was drilling to it
Thousand niggas rappin' murder shit and like ten niggas that'll really do it
Savage, you the only nigga checkin' on me when we really in some shit, brother
Melyssa Ford, you a legend from the 6ix, hate to see you with a dick-sucker
Shit about to be a lit summer, tell Tony leave the motor runnin'
Tell Mike that the ceiling's too low in Booby, how we supposed to throw a hundred
Damn
They be droppin' shit, but we be droppin' harder shit (Droppin' harder shit)
Fuck a rap beef, I'm tryna get the party lit
Tryna get the party lit for the bitches
Them Nike tights is huggin' on that ass like they missed it
What's up
Niggas is hating the boy for sure, the women in love
Walk in the strip club, damn, I missed you hoes, give me a hug
Give me a hug, give me a hug, give me a hug, give me a hug

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I know that you work in the club
Know that these people might judge
But fuck it, you family to us
So come over here and give me some love
Yeah, give me a hug
I miss you hoes, give me a hug
Give me a hug, give me a hug
What can I say? I miss you girls, I'm stuck in my ways
Princess, Gigi, Pooh, Pink, Luxury, y'all gotta come to the stage
Yeah, come to the stage and show me some love
You know how I'm comin', I'm giving it up
The niggas in here ain't spendin' enough

[Outro]
Bae, I miss you
I'm talkin' to you, baby, I miss you
You, you, you, you, you
Yeah

[Part I]

[Intro]
Alright, man
This what we gon' do
If you got love, H-Town, put your deuces up, put your H's up one time to my brother, DJ Screw
Ayy
Put your H's up now

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah
Can I get a woah, woah, oh, woah, woah? Yeah

[Verse]
Friday night, I'm out with the guys
You already called me five times
Drinks are flowing, catching my vibe
Blue bubbles are blowing up my line
You got friends too, no one told you stay inside, go live your life
Your life
Textin' me, "Don't bother comin' home," as if the crib ain't mine
What's on your mind? (Your mind) Your mind
Wait on you to sober up the next day 'cause that's when you realize, talkin' on some, oh, damn, I am trippin'
Vaping while you're typin' on a mission
Maya Angelou off seven shots of '42, your words are cuttin' deep, your words are hittin' different
All you gotta do is (All you gotta do)
All you gotta do is (All you gotta do)
Hop on 85, drive right past A&M (Past A&M)
It's rainin' in Houston, we're not arguing again
All this time you've been around me
You don't spend a penny 'round me
Friends are extra friendly 'round me

[Chorus]
If you love me, can I get a woah, woah, woah, woah, woah? (Woah) Yeah
Can I get a woah, woah, woah, woah? Yeah

[Part II]

[Verse]
Ayy, hop on 85, right past A&M
It's rainin' in Houston, we're not arguing again
Hop on 85, right past A&M
Girl, you know the way and we're not arguing again
It's rainin' in Houston, my love
The streets are empty, mood is already fucked up
So why make it worse if you could pull up
I know you like it toxic, you're used to it, love
Rather spend my energy boosting you up
Gassing you up, these American guys
Are something different, they just talk looser than us
You say I talk proper, it suits me, my love
All these tables, booths, you want hookah, my love
I'm pulling strings, shit could get acoustic, my love
Corner booth and pineapple juice in your cup
Blicky on us these days, it's a glue stick, my love
I know you always say it's just music, my love
But these guys would die to see me losing, my love
The hate from this year alone is confusing, my love
I can't see things getting much smoother, my love

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
PARTY
Yeah

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Staring at your tattoo while I'm fucking you from the back (Ah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at (Ah-ah)
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (Yeah)

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Tell me it's over (It's over)
While I'm fucking you passionately ('Ately)
While I'm fucking you fast asleep
Somehow, I feel that it had to be this way for me to see (See)
What I had was meant for me
Baby, we was supposed to be, oh-oh
Together forever already
I'm getting older, pressure's getting heavy
The rock I put on your finger, girl, it's heavy
Like my heart (Ah), like my chest (My soul)
Can't wait 'til you get that tattoo off the back of your neck
Oh, yeah

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Staring at your tattoo while I'm fucking you from the back (Yeah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at (Yeah)
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (Baby, say my name, oh)

[Verse 2: Drake]
Never thought I'd see the day you cry
'Til you cried in my arms that night (Yeah)
Said he hit you after that one fight
Closed fist, he's fried, I'm heated
I don't really want to speak about it
I'm brushin' them niggas soon as we see them
No empathy for them and I mean it
Don't tell me, "Show no sympathy"
I told you what you meant to me

[Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Staring at your tattoo while I'm fucking you from the back (Oh-oh, ah)
Doesn't say my name, girl, but here's where we're at
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé
Baby, say my name, say my name

[Bridge: Drake]
Fact you still got it is insane
This nigga done put you through too much pain
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé
Baby, say my name, say my name
Session number one, it's gon' hurt a little bit
Session two, that hurt might make you learn a little bit
Session three, I know that you'll be used to that shit
Least we're starting fresh in my brain

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Staring at your tattoo while I'm fucking you from the back (Ah)
Doesn't say my name, but here's where we're at
Baby, say my name like Beyoncé (Baby, say my name)

[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Oh, like Beyoncé

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Eso e'
Quilla, vámono' pa' Sevilla

[Chorus: Drake & Chino Pacas]
I want to meet your madre, pay my respects to your padre, mi amor (Quilla, ole, sí)
Bonita, bien lo sabes, y esa forma de mirarme en tus ojos (Eso e', vámono', chiquillo)
Text your friends, "¿Qué pasa " Vamos, bring them to mi casa, por favor (Toma, Sevilla, Triana)
Mami, di qué tranza, yo hasta te pido a tu mamá, no hay temor (Eso e', quilla)

[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Eso e')
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Eso e')
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Eso e')
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma (Anda)

[Verse 1: Drake]
Mi amor, I'm not one that you can ignore
I want your phone número, por favor
I see your body is like Coca-Cola
I'll come and pick you up in Testarossa, ayy
You're busy now, but can I see you after
Or maybe tomorrow, gyal, it no matter
Take you to Santos, we can dance bachata (Mira, mira)
Take you to Kiki or the Boobie Trap-a
Yeah, I want to pay your rent and pay your taxes
She kissed my cheek and she said, "Muchas gracias" (Eso e')
My young carnal, his name is Chino Pacas (Vámonos, chiquillo)
These mexicano girls are too attractive, ayy, ayy
Ayy (Eso e'), baby (Quilla), baby (Vámono' pa' Sevilla)

[Chorus: Drake, Chino Pacas & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I want to meet your madre, pay my respects to your padre, mi amor (Quilla, ole, sí)
Bonita, bien lo sabes, y esa forma de mirarme en tus ojos (Eso e', vámono', chiquillo, ooh, ooh)
Text your friends, "¿Qué pasa " Vamos, bring them to mi casa, por favor (Sevilla, Triana)
Mami, di qué tranza, yo hasta te pido a tu mamá, no hay temor (Eso e', quilla)

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Step left)
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left (Oh)
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Bro said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Said touch this one, make the gyal step left
Then right, then left again, then move your hips, no rest for them, ma

[Interlude: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fiesto, Chino
Drizzy, Drizzy-izzy-izzy
Is you with me, baby? Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
It's a Sunday, but we're drinking like it's Friday
She the one for me, all you done for me, send her my way
F-150, baby, let's get risky, baby, in your driveway
Meet your madre, meet your padre, meet everybody
Do it your way, but the truth is I want it my way
I can make you feel mucho mejor
Meet me outside, por favor (Yeah, yeah)
Without you, my heart's in dolor
It's pain for FiestaNextDoor, oh
It's pain for FiestaNextDoor
Oh, yeah, yeah

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah

[Chorus: Drake]
Girl, I can't decide if I should stay and say I tried
Or I should leave and say goodbye
It's killin' me inside

[Verse 1: Drake]
If I could just get next to you, I'd probably be alright
But we're so busy in this life
We always say, "Some other time"
Why won't my tears work? It's been a decade since I've cried
I got no dog left in the fight
The bark don't match the bite
Me and my old man, we just get fucked up every night
He said, "Son, these hoes just don't love you"
I said, "I'll keep that in mind"
Those ain't words to live by, wouldn't call that sound advice
Our future doesn't sound too bright
But I just nod and say, "You're right," I do

[Chorus: Drake]
Girl, I can't decide if I should stay and say I tried
Or I should leave and say goodbye
It's killin' me inside

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
And all my (My) presents to show my affection
Flowers and diamonds and jets through the sky
I'm not here to teach you a lesson (No)
I'm just a caring and passionate guy
Talks with your friends got you changin' your vibe
Talks with your friends got you changin'
Talks with your friends got you changin' your vibe
Talking to your friends

[Verse 2: Drake]
Girl, I miss my friends, you know too much of them have died
I wish that they were still alive
Just to see the silver lines
This year, me and God, we wasn't seein' eye to eye
I prayed to her from time to time
She was busy on another vibe
I can't vent to you through no text message and reply
I need to see you face to face
Gotta look you in the eye, I do

[Chorus: Drake]
Girl, I can't decide if I should stay and say I tried
Or I should leave and say goodbye
It's killin' me inside

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
And all my presents to show my affection
Flowers and diamonds and jets through the sky
I'm not here to teach you a lesson (No, no)
I'm just a caring and passionate guy
Talks with your friends got you changin' your vibe
Talks with your friends got you changin'
Talks with your friends got you changin' your vibe
Talking to your friends

[Outro: Yebba]
Ooh, another misunderstanding, of course
I pushed you away 'cause that's what I could afford
Ooh, we felt way too true and it hurts
So laughing or crying will only make it worse

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
(All the girls)
I know there's somebody who loves me
Somebody who really loves me (Who loves me)
And that's all I need

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
We in Miami turnin' up another notch (A notch)
We smokin' broccoli, but she smellin' Baccarat ('Carat)
I'm in her panties tryna get all in her crotch (Her crotch)
Friends all on my friends and they tryna get got (Get got)
Her name is Angel, but she's far from God (From God)
Bet it don't pay well to fall in love (In love)
Must be the stars, but something's linin' up (It's up)
Thought my exes was bad, but you finer (Finer)
Oh, no, no, no (Oh, oh, oh)

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah, yeah
Somebody who loves me in the buildin'
Somebody who feel me in the buildin' (Oh, oh, oh)
We throw fifty thou' to the ceiling, oh yeah

[Interlude: Drake]
Oh yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
We in Miami turnin' up another notch (A notch)
We took the Trophy, let the shorties take the yacht ('Carat)
We all in Santos, I rented out the spot (Her crotch)
Friends all on my friends and they tryna get got (Get got)
Her name is Angel, but she must forgot (From God)
She said her bestie wanna get you home and swap
I said, "I'm shy, baby, and that's doin' a lot"
I'm tryna do more than bust down your watch
I need somebody who gon' meet me at the top
Who's out there for me
Who's out there for me
Who's out there for me
Said it don't pay well to fall in love (In love)
I need the stars or somethin' linin' up (It's up)
Thought my ex-bitch was bad, but you finer (Finer)
Oh yeah (Oh, oh, oh)

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Yeah, yeah
Somebody who loves me in the buildin'
Somebody who feel me in the buildin' (Oh, oh, oh)
We throw fifty thou' to the ceiling, oh yeah

[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I know there's somebody who loves me
Somebody who really loves me (Who loves me)
And that's all I need, yeah
I'm holding y'all hands real, real, real, real tight when I say this 'cause I don't feel like fightin'
But please quit callin' them lil' one-week breaks celibacy
You're not celibate
You're not celibate
You're not celibate

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
You and I know, I know you deserve it
If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh yeah)
This week, you gave me the sickest head
Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, woah

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
My best friend, my shawty
Oh, woah
Hey, your mind and your body is outta control
The fuck was they thinking? You on a roll
You hit the splits and get naked, girl, you're on a roll
You payin' the rent these days and the groceries, woah
Luckily, I got rich after that
Luckily, you still my bitch after that
Luckily, you went platinum like plaques

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
You and I know, I know you deserve it
If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh yeah)
This week, you gave me the sickest head
Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, woah

[Verse 2: Drake]
Your mind and your body is outta control (Yeah)
The fuck was they thinking? You vulnerable, yeah (Okay)
You got them Liz Taylor diamonds and a heart of gold (Yeah)
You got that big ol' crib now and the sign says "Sold" (Ayy)
We're face to face in the crowd
Laughin' over shots, people eyein' us down
Same night, word is goin' 'round town
That kind of word can really get around
That can make a lost love come unfound
Your ex needs to turn that frown upside down
Smile and keep it pushin' before it goes south
Can you come home with me tonight, are you allowed
I know you got the kids at the house
Pay the nanny double and come roll with the owl
You'll be back in time to make 'em breakfast, no doubt
Just stay the night with me, get nasty

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
You and I know, I know you deserve it
If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh yeah)
This week, you gave me the sickest head
Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, woah

[Intro: Ice Spice]
It's so fire, like, it's for the streets, it's for the baddies
It's for the ooters, it's for everybody
It just really gives me that vibe, like

[Verse 1: Drake & Ice Spice]
Oh, my God, look at that bumper
Would've had no chance back in the day when I was on the come up
I would've got air time for that number
Now she lookin' back at me 'cause these days all the pretty tings wonder (Grr)
Yeah, no drummer, you know I got bands
You try to not act like a fan, but you know that I'm Drizzy, you know who I am (Know who I am)
Like grrah, for sure, ten million views in a day
Look at me, I know you see a cape 'cause you're one of them ones that's tryna get saved, I'm here
(I appreciate, like, free gifts, I'm not gon' lie)
I know that your man is a waste
But you won't look him in the face and say that you're wastin' my twenties away
What's hush always say? There's so many ways to get paid
(Isis is an Egyptian goddess, yep, so, but you know)
VVS pon your chest
Keys to the place, you're blessed
Flyin' on private jets
Don't even ask where we at 'cause I got no idea
Don't do me dirty for real 'cause I'm leavin' you here
(I really don't give a shit, I'm a, I'm a Capricorn, so)
(What does that mean )
(We don't give a shit, yeah)
Damn, I feel like I just took an oath, I feel like I just took an oath
My hand wasn't put on the Bible, my hand was there pon your waist (We don't give a shit)
My hand was grippin' your bum, my hand was all around your throat
You said your mama kicked you out, so where the fuck you 'bout to go
Can't be bouncin' 'round the 6, girl, that shit is a slippery slope
And that's why I'm tryna take care of some things, at least until you get afloat
But then you start doing your thing, whatever was floatin' your boat
I'm taking you here and taking you there, you must take man for a joke
Damn

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake]
Fuck me like (Yeah)
Fuck me like you mean it
Course I'm out here leanin'
Party there still fiendin'
Course I wanna fuck her, but I wan' treat her, ayy
And now I got you thinkin' the right idea
Fuck me like you mean it, fuck me like you mean it (Oh, oh, oh)
Fuck me like you mean it, fuck me like you mean it (Grr, grr)
Fuck me like you mean it (Look)

[Verse 2: Drake]
I was chillin' with your girl in her flat, she was tellin' me how you're way too attached
You're at work and you're rushin' back, but you got no whip, you take bus and back
She say you wanna make it in music, but she doesn't have much trust in that
She loves you and gets nothin' back, I could tell that she wants me to bust her back
Ayy, but if I bust her back, she gon' need MB to adjust her back (Facts)
Your man's on foot right now, tryna share a location, hustlin' back (Woo)
Factory stones won't bust that down, I'ma drop that off when I touch back down
Girls might trip when you show 'em the tag, the group chat's lit like, "Bitch, I'm a gag"
Damn, life with this guy was a drag
He's better off wavin' a white flag, Baka seen bro, he was clutchin' a side bag
Yeah, straight up asked him, "What's in the side bag " Tapped his chest, there's nothin' inside that
Guys won't sick and my killies'll fly that, we thought you were on that, broski, my bad
Yeah
We thought you were on that, broski, my bad, my bad, my bad

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Fuck me like (Yeah)
Fuck me like you mean it
Course I'm out here leanin'
Party there still fiendin'
Course I wanna fuck her, but I wan' treat her, ayy
And now I got you thinkin' the right idea
Fuck me like you mean it (Yeah), fuck me like you mean it (Oh, oh, oh)
Fuck me like you mean it, fuck me like you mean it
Fuck me like you mean it

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
You and your nigga broke up, bae
You ain't show nobody love since him
It's been different, gotta keep livin' (Oh)
You say you don't need nothin' (Need nothin')
But to me, that don't mean much (Mean much)
'Cause you gon' keep a mean mug
And try to go through it all alone, all alone, oh
And isolate yourself from me
And now I'm playin' a guessing game by myself, what do you need? (Oh)
I'm on the other side of the phone, calling (Calling), and stalling (Stalling)
Making up excuses for you, for you, oh

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
When he's gone, let me know
When he's gone out your mind
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, yeah
Let me know when he's gone
When he's gone out your mind
Ayy, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, oh-oh, yeah

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake]
You and your nigga broke up, bae
You don't know how to start again, don't know how to
Don't know how to start again (Yeah)
Don't know how to start again (Yeah)
Don't know how to start again (Yeah)
On the first few days, she brought a friend (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Don't know how to start again (Yeah)
Three hours, you was preparin' what you was wearin' (Yeah)
Three drinks in, I'm already playin' therapist (Yeah)
Why you actin' thirsty off anyone that's American? (Yeah)
I don't wanna talk about money, it gets embarrassin' (Yeah)
Hoes gon' tell you we besties 'cause we take care of them (Yeah)
Hoes gon' be hoes, that's why I never had married 'em (Yeah)
All they do is look at me, see me as opportunity
All that's left between us is lease agreements and jewelry
All, all, all he left you with is anxiety and apologies
How you supposed to stay with that nigga in this economy
Friends won't tell ya I'm comin' to you with honesty
All, all, I'm not tryna rub it in
But you gotta start again, tell me when

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
When he's gone, let me know
When he's gone out your mind
Oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, yeah
Let me know when he's gone
When he's gone out your mind
Ayy, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, oh-oh, yeah

[Post-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
You and your nigga broke up, bae
You don't know how to start again, don't know how to
Don't know how to start again (Yeah, yeah)
Don't know how to start a— start again

[Outro: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1: Drake]
It's been a nice life, money and the bright lights
Ain't as bad as people describe
I've been a nice guy, people I've done right by
Flipped on me, but, girl, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Not suprised by nothing, I just take it in stride
On the bright side, everyone on my side
They still got they love and they pride, ayy
Let's get high, high, let's go sci-fi
I'm tryna be out of my mind
You workin' 9-5, what's the wi-fi
I'ma try and buy you some time, some time
I'll be your lifeline, just get offline
Leave your phone and look at my eyes
Boy, does time fly, it was just nighttime
Now the sun is about to rise and I
Don't even know how it feels
Don't even know how it feels
Don't even know how it feels to be in love with me for real
Don't even know how it feels
Can't even imagine how it feels to be in love with me for real
When I disappear for days
You convince yourself you're to blame
When we don't see each other for months on end and you pretend it's okay
Don't even know how it feels
Can't even imagine how it feels to keep it real with me
While I still, still got issues I gotta deal with
Don't even know how you're feelin'
This is not conventional, this is not traditional, this is unprofessional
But these are my confessions, though, ayy
I'll let you know how I'm feelin'
I'll let you know, I'll let you know
I'll let you know how I'm feelin' for real
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 2: PARTYNEXTDOOR, Drake & Both]
Since we're creepin' on the down low (Down low)
And I know you're on his mind (Yeah)
We gotta get right down to business, baby
'Cause we don't got a lot of time
Uh, so, so if you're ready, let's go (Let's go)
Let's go for what you know (You know)
Put your money where your mouth is (Mouth is)
Let's rock and roll because

[Chorus: Drake & PARTYNEXTDOOR]
The more I get ('Cause the more I get from you, mm), the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin', baby
The more I get (The more I get), the more I want (The more I want)
I'm greedy for your lovin' (Greedy for your lovin')
The more I get, the more I want (Yeah)
I'm greedy for your lovin' (Uh-uh)
The more I get (The more I get), the more I want (The more I want)
I'm greedy for your lovin' (Greedy for your lovin', bae)
The more I get, the more I want (Oh)
I'm greedy for your lovin' (Greedy, greedy for you, babe)
The more I get, the more I want (The more I want)
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want
I'm greedy for your lovin'
The more I get, the more I want

[Instrumental Outro]