Drake – HYFR (Hell Ya f#ckin’ Right)

Drake – HYFR (Hell Ya f#ckin’ Right) Lyrics

Artist: Drake
Song: HYFR (Hell Ya f#ckin’ Right)

(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah)
All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where-
Tuition is handled by some random n#gg# that live in Atlanta

That she only see when she feels obligated
Admitted it to me the first time we dated
But she was no angel, and we never waited
I took her for sushi, she wanted to f#ck

So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it
And we never talk too much after I blew up
Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’
And I think I text her and told her I made it

And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it
And that’s when I text her and told her I love it
Then right after texted and told her I’m faded
She asked

What have I learned since getting richer
I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures
I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture
Even though it’s f#cked up, girl, I’m still f#cking with ya

Damn, is it the fall
Time for me to revisit the past
It’s women to call
There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved

There’s stories to tell, we been through it all
Interviews are like confessions
Get the f#ck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions
Like:

Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?

I heard you f#cked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them n#gg#s you with is wit’ you?
And I say
Hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
f#ckin’ right, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
f#ckin’ right, all right
So much for being optimistic

They say love is in the air, so I
Hold my breath ’til my face turn purple
Keep a few bad b#tches in my circle
My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew

b#tch if you wave, then I will surf you
I flew jet, she flew commercial
But we still met, later that night
After my session, she came over

I was aggressive, and she was sober
I gave her pills
She started confessing and started undressing
And ask me to hold her

And so I did, but that was last month
And now she’s texting me, asking for closure
Damn
She say this sh#t gon’ catch up to me

I keep tissue paper
We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table
She say she hate that she love me
And she wish I was average

Shit, sometimes I wish the same
And I wish she wasn’t married
Promises, I hope I never break ’em
Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but

Interviews are like confessions
Get the f#ck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?

Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you f#cked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them n#gg#s you with is wit’ you?

(And I say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
f#ckin right, all right

(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
Damn right, all right

(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
f#ckin’ right, all right

(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
f#ckin’ right
Damn right, all right

Awww… Yeah
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From the album:
HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right) – Single (Drake & Lil Wayne Tribute) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2012