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Drew A Picasso - Drake

Drew A Picasso

Drake

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Lyric

(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)

You cannot find no one better than this

Tryna do right by you, but we can't mix, I try

Takin' three months off, then f- again

After you say we not f- again

Never say "Never," just say what it is

Act like you need some insurance on this

We didn't get here on accident

Don't make me bring out them racks again

Your two best friends are some savages

Yeah, how many days has it been?

Swearin' it's different, not genuine

Movin' like Snoopy and Charlie Brown

Feel like you tryna dog the kid

You're mine

Too many reasons why

I can't picture you with him

That's just so embarrassin'

I want to die, to die

I swear that I wanted you back then

Waitin' on you like a backend

You bad as f-, ain't no cappin'

Statements you claimed never happened

This can't be the sh- that you doin' to me

All of them nights you was slidin' around

Told me what n- was doin' to you

That's the same sh- that you doin' to me

You in the city, you laid up with him

While I'm on the road with no one to see

There's no way

(Baby, you know, you know, you know I need your love)

'Cause you cannot find no one better than this

Tryna do right by you, but we can't mix, I try

F- and argue and f- again

After you said we not f- again

Probably coulda made it work again if I

Was man enough to tell you, you was wrong

Man enough to not put it in a song

For the world to sing along

Man enough, I coulda told you on my own

Man enough to admit that

Paragraph I sent last night, yeah, I probably shoulda never sent that

And when you layin' on your stomach, only time I ever wanna get my lick back

How the outsiders know the inside? They was never supposed to get that, nah

And that's just so embarrassin'

I want to die, to die

Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for when you was married

That tale wasn't much of a fairy

Christmas, it wasn't at Mary

You a trophy to me like the Lary

Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for

Ayy, I'm the one that you was wishin' for

In Miami and the owls with me like they just put my ass in Gryffindor

Mouth dry over 20 that I never bother gettin' no prescription for

Steve sayin' that you miss me and I won't say it to you, but I miss you more

Said we got each other back, and then you put the knife in it like the kitchen drawer

Way I'm feelin' on this album, really took it easy on you, coulda written more

If the shoe was on the other foot, and it was me, it woulda been guerilla war

Since you know I got a soft spot for you, this has turned into a civil war

Artists hittin' on you, broke as f-, I swear them n- probably live in Singapore

The athlete that you rollin' with, I saw his game last night, he didn't score

F-, I gotta say a little more

Show you spots you never been before

It's f- up that we was goin' once, and now you're goin' twice like a biddin' war

Why you act like just 'cause I go to the strip club, girl, that I don't love you?

You still listenin' to R Kelly in the whip, baby girl, and I don't judge you

I'ma end this sh- and let the 40 beat play before snap

And Booby Trap throwin' more bills than your baby daddy trap

Yeah, grrah

- It's already the end -