Drake – For Real Lyrics
Artist: Drake
Song: For Real
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 her 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 g#dd#mn, I can’t get sh#t by you
I can’t be sleepin’ on you, I wanna put some sh#t on you
Look how this sits on you, eugh, those tights might rip on you
Slave to the cat, I purr-er it, God gave me six lives too
Your ex, your ex, but he move like six times two
He a whole f#ckin’ 12 #ss n#gg#
He been out here talkin’ down for a minute
I’ma have to move, need me for you
You gon’ have to break me off a piece when I do
You gon’ have to come to terms with the truth
That things stay bussin’ like an AK for real
This year tough, I’m tryna stay sane for real
These girls come in with the same-same for real, for real
Competition week 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…
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From the album:
Take Care (Deluxe Edition) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2016