Drake – Like I’m Supposed To/Do Things + lyrics

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Drake comes through with yet another new song titled “Like I’m Supposed To/Do Things” and is right here for your fast download.

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Like I’m Supposed To/Do Things lyrics

[Verse]
Hands are tied
Someone’s in my ear from the other side
Tellin’ me that I should pay you no mind
Wanted you to not be with me all night
Wanted you to not stay with me all night
I know, you know, who that person is to me
Doesn’t really change things


[Bridge]
[?1:45] you make me want to do things, love you
Like I’m supposed to
You make me want to love you
Like I’m supposed to
You make me want to love you
Like I’m supposed to, [?2:13]
Ayy


[Chorus]
I know you’re scared of dating, falling for me
Shorty, surely you know me
Right here for you always
You know, I don’t ever change
Right here for you always
You know I don’t ever change
Right here for you

[Chorus]
I know you’re scared of dating, falling for me
Shorty, I know you know me
Right here for you always
You know, I don’t ever change
Right here for you always
You know I don’t ever change
Right here for you

Drake Ft. Bryson Tiller – Bad Karma + lyrics

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Drake comes through with yet another new song titled “Bad Karma” featuring Bryson Tiller.

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Bad Karma lyrics

[Intro]
Sonorous on the beat


[Chorus: Drake]
And I know my life is full of drama
I just want to talk, don’t want a charmer
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, that’s a sad story, yeah, real bad karma


[Verse 1: Drake]
Condo in Miami so that shit did Chalmers
I stay on the beach when I retire
I can’t miss a game, I been on fire
I’m thinkin’ money when I sleep now
That’s the only thing that get me geeked now
Someone got a problem every week now
Oh, now, they talkin’ beefs, now
Got a million piece, stay a hunnid (Stay a hunnid)
All my girls bad, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid)
And I’m going hard, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid)
I’m tryna see a hunnid, times a hunnid
For the guys, for the city and the gang
I might appear if you keep calling on my name
Put a curse on you, things are getting strange
You ain’t lie when you told me that I changed
And I know

[Chorus: Drake]
Sonorous on the beat
And I know my life is full of drama
I just want to talk, don’t want a charmer
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, that’s a sad story, yeah, real bad karma

[Verse 2: Bryson Tiller]
Ayy, 2 A.M. with my departure
Just got to Miami, flew in charter
Stay one hundred, look at me I’ve been in charge (Charge)
Oh, you know I’m ’bout to sauce on you (Sauce)
Suggest you lighten up, I might go dark on you (Hey)
Pull up, pull up, skrrt, vallet park on ya
Ayy, King Kong, climbing up the charts on you
Oh Goddamn, say my life is full of drama
Hot boy, I feel like Dwayne Michael Carter
Soronous on the beat
I’ve been on this since I became a father
Thought you said a kid would make it harder
No-no-no, turn me in, just made me smarter
I cut you niggas off, put some real ones on the roster
Never mix the real niggas with the imposters
Keep them niggas far from us, I say, “Fuck ’em all”
I say, “Fuck ’em all”
I just checked all my accounts and my money sittin’ tall
Nigga, shut your fuckin’ mouth, ain’t no need to air you out
Niggas know what you about, heard you goin’ through a drought
Must be why you talkin’ down
Boy I know

[Chorus: Drake with Bryson Tiller]
My life is full of drama
I just want to talk, don’t want a charmer
Talk about the boy and you get karma
Bad karma, that’s a sad story

[Outro]
Sonorous on the beat

Swae Lee ft. Drake – Won’t Be Late + lyrics

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On “Won’t Be Late,” Inglewood rapper Swae Lee enlists the help of Canadian star Drake for a melodic banger. The two artists team up to discuss a relationship with a girl that they are taking slow.

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Won’t Be Late lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee]
EarDrummers


[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Tell ’em again, tell ’em off (Tell ’em off)
It just dawned on me (On me), what’s right, feels wrong
No, no wingman, that’s only my A game
At this game, two can play


[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Kill your vibe, they don’t have the right
Baby don’t fight it, you’re giving me life
Take your time, set the mood right
Settle down, skeptical at first but now I’m not


[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Hey)
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Yeah)


[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah, yeah, saving my time for you
Suddenly I freed up (Free)
Freezing my times with you
When I’m lonely, I can bring them up
Closed off my line for you (Closing down my line)
I’m better when I’m just on my own, girl
Standing in line for you (Standing in line for you)
Standing here for I don’t know how long, girl
Things I wrote (Ayy), lengths I go
Lets you know that I want you
Words we spoke (Yeah), things you wrote
Let me know that you want me too (Yeah)
Ikebe, pressing on me heavy
Pressing up against me real close
Bakasi, moving on me wassy
Time is moving real slow

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Hey)
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Yeah)
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Hey)
Won’t be late, won’t delay (Yeah)

Drake ft. Beyonce – Can I + lyrics

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“Can I” marks the second collaboration between two titans of the music world, Drake and Beyonce. This track was re-released as part of his new project, Care Package.

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Can I lyrics

[Intro: Drake & Beyoncé]
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
Yeah, can I, baby? Can I, baby?


[Verse: Drake & Beyoncé]
Can I bring you to the six where I really stay,baby?
Show you why I am the way I am
Can I tell you what I think my biggest flaw is,baby?
I try to be consistent, but I can’t
Can I have an honest moment wit’ you right now, baby?
Tell me who the fuck you want to be
Can I get an honest answer from you right now, baby?
‘Cause all we ever talk about is me
Can I? Before I turn the lights out
‘Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be
Can I call instead of text you on the hotline?
Sometimes a nigga wanna hear your voice
Can I see you right now, I know the sun is up,baby?
Sorry, I don’t really have a choice
Can I ever make you feel like I’m down for you,baby?
You do so much more than that for me
Can I finally take the time and open up to you,baby?
‘Cause that’s the side you never get to see
Can I? Before I turn the lights out one more time
‘Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be

[Outro: Drake & Beyoncé]
Can I, baby? Can I? Before I turn the lights out
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
Can I? Before I turn the lights out

Tell me who the fuck you wanna be
Can I? Can I, baby?
Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
Can I? Before I turn the lights out one more time

Tell me who the fuck you wanna be
Before I turn the lights out

Rick Ross ft. Drake – Gold Roses + Lyrics

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“Gold Roses” serves as the lead single off of Rick Ross’s 10th studio album, Port of Miami 2, and It features hip hop artiste Drake.

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Gold Roses lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah
I’m home now, it’s over now, so…
Yeah


[Verse 1: Drake]
She got a thing for Chanel vintage that dropped before she could speak English
Do you love me or love seekin’ attention, I mean which one is it?
You keep callin’ me ya twin, but twins ain’t this different
Mentally I’m already on next year, that’s some 20/20 clear vision
You sayin’ let you finish, I ain’t tryna hear it
I’m all for spiritual liftin’, but I don’t fly Spirit
I’m all for findin’ happiness, but down to die serious
All smiles, Kevin Durant trials
Had to blow it on the court, I must have blew a milli’
I’m walkin’ on all charges, that’s my new Achilles
I know they love to rock a check, but who gon’ do it really? Really?
My depositions never surface
Tanenbaum know the logo on the jersey, it’s gettin’ purchased
Ten years in and y’all yet to hear my most impressive verses
Paid the cost to be the boss wasn’t even my most expensive purchase
Trust when I say I’m never on the shit they assumin’ I’m on
Tales about me are like corridos in Culiacán
Sashimi from Saito, you know that man two Michelin Star
Postcard from Grace Bay, sendin’ my distant regards
Vision wasn’t mine, told my niggas the vision was ours
Still a part of shorty even if we’ve been livin’ apart
Roxx’ll do you filthy for me soon as I give him the nod
Meanin’ he’ll blast for me like puttin’ the 6 with the God
Hop on a float to show the city the one they appointed
The one that’s rebuildin’ schools and feedin’ the homeless
Hang with my niggas, but sometimes I be tryna avoid it
‘Cause they’ll get to poppin’ out of place like they double jointed
Goals was the top of the pyramid in this shitty world
“I gotta get the most of everything” is the axis on which it sit and twirls
Point blank period, like a City Girl and then I bring it back to 50 world

[Chorus: Drake & Rick Ross]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, it’s too late
This different right here, yo

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I was nominated, never won a Grammy
But I understand, they’ll never understand me
Lot of lives lost, but I never panicked
Lot of lines crossed, I never did a Xanny
A hundred room mansion but I felt abandoned
Love makin’ love, but where will love land me?
Jealous, so their bitches be actin’ like they sleepin’ on us
But they speakin’ on us, jewelers quote us even numbers
Still blowin’ smoke as angels float above us
Love givin’ back, but will they ever love us?
Chanel in the mail, FedEx from Pharrell
And what I got for sale just sit on the scale
Triple beam dream, a buck on the shades
I really seen things give mothers the shakes
I really bought cars for women on face
I know it seem odd, but money amazin’
College loans really did fuck up her credit
Discover cards, look back, I know she regret it
But we keep pushin’, keep our foot on the pedal
In the mirror she a blessin’, rebukin’ the devil
Livin’ on the edge, she keepin’ me level
Money come and go, I’ma keep you forever
Money come and go, I’ma keep you forever (Forever)
Slip-on glass slippers and tickle with feathers
Everywhere we go, we create a dilemma
Coming to America, really the set
I’ll let your soul glow, I’m keepin’ you wet
All my cold Decembers, I know she remembers
Forgiveness for a sinner, but is it that simple?
Holdin’ on your hands, your body’s a temple
Fly you out to Cannes, ménages with bitches
Lobsters and the prawns, thought you was Spanish
Bottles for the Don, our parties the biggest (Biggest, biggest)
(Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, too late (Ayy)

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Had a dream she was singin’ to me like Gladys Knight
True love in the projects is called paradise
All your niggas left, you wasn’t actin’ right
But honesty itself a small sacrifice
My money bag heavy, got me packin’ light
You movin’ funny, can you fill my appetite?
Niggas’ conversations, a lot of it false
He own condos right over Carnegie Hall
Speak about your cars, but all of ’em parked
Your niggas’ money light, come out of the dark
You really are my type, that’s not a facade
One of the reasons why I write, we got a synopsis
I’m always at the top of barbershop gossip
After further thought, better not knock ’em
Allocate some dollars to go out shoppin’
Bitch, we on the real, it’s time to stop talkin’ (Stop talkin’, stop talkin’)

[Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, woah
You made me this way, yeah
Before I’m gone outta this place, yeah
Put some flowers in my face, won’t you?
Let me know that I did okay, yeah
Don’t wait ’til some other day, no, no
They love to wait ’til it’s too late, too late (Ayy)

Meek Mill Ft. Drake – Going Bad + lyrics

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Meek Mill is here with this jam titled “Going Bad”, featuring former adversary Drake.

In the song, Drake and Meek Mill flaunt their wealth, while rapping about how they’re “Going bad” on their haters.

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Going Bad lyrics

Drake (Future):]
Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
G, G

[Drake:]
Back home, smokin’ legal (Legal)
I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin’ on diesel, dawg
Playin’ with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)
Don Corleone
Trust me, at the top it isn’t lonely (Strapped)
Everybody actin’ like they know me, dawg
Don’t just say you’re down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)
Bring the clip back empty (It’s empty)
You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)
I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)
That ain’t nothin’, I’m just bein’ friendly, dawg

It’s just a lil’ 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesn’t mean that we’re involved
I just… what? I just… uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain’t grow up playin’ ball, but I’ll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball ’til you fall
When your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin’ bad on ’em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it broad day

Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)
Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg’s place
Girl, I left your love at Magic, now it’s all shade
Still goin’ bad on you anyway

[Meek Mill:]
Whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa
Whoa, whoa, ah

I could fit like 80 racks in my Amiris (80 racks)
Me and Drizzy back-to-back, it’s gettin’ scary (Back-to-back)
If you fuckin’ with my opps, it’s don’t come near me (Get outta my way)
Put some bands all on your head like Jason Terry (Brrt, brrt, ooh)
Richard Mille cost a Lambo (That’s a Lambo)
Known to keep the baddest bitches on commando (Salute)
Every time I’m in my trap, I move like Rambo (Extended)
Ain’t a neighborhood in Philly that I can’t go (That’s a Fendi)
For real
She said, “Oh, you rich rich?” (“You rich rich”)
Bitch, I graduated, call me “Big Fish” (Ballin’)
I got Laurie Harrier on my wish list (That’s Laurie)
That’s the only thing I want for Christmas (True story, uh)
I’ve been had my way out here, yeah, know that’s facts (Facts)
You ain’t livin’ that shit you sell, yeah, we know that’s cap (That’s cap)
You ain’t got to ask me when you see me, know I’m strapped (Brrt)
DC, OVO, we back again, we goin’ plat’ (Ooh, ooh)

[Drake:]
It’s just a lil’ 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesn’t mean that we’re involved
I just… what? I just… uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain’t grow up playin’ ball, but I’ll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball ’til you fall
When your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin’ bad on ’em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it broad day

[Future:]
Wheezy outta here

Drake – Omertà + lyrics

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“Omertà” is the first of a two-track single released by Drake in celebration of the Toronto Raptors’ victory in the 2019 NBA Finals.

“Omertà” is a practice attributed to the Mafia that includes an oath to staying silent in regards to illegal activities or unlawful practices, regardless of the consequences.

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Omertà lyrics

[Verse]
Look at my history
I’m tryna see what’s different from that guy and the richer me
The only thing I see is custom owls from Tiffany
And some gunnas that’ll hit you outta nowhere like epiphany
Really, that’s it to me
Aside from the obvious, man, it changes in scenery
Testin’ me gon’ have my niggas testin’ machinery
They say that they happy, my man, that’s not how they seem to be
The boy, he wild and peaceful, rest in peace Teena Marie
Ethics and values, mob traditions, old fashioned
Monopoly action
Bronny buyin’ up Brentwood like he still in Akron
A lot of pain, a lot of passion
A lot of relaxin’ while other niggas is overreactin’
That’s how we continue down the path of Jordan and Jackson
That’s some insight for y’all even if no one’s askin’
Last year, niggas really feel like they rode on me
Last year, niggas got hot ’cause they told on me
I’m ’bout to call the bluff of anybody that fold on me
I’m buyin’ the buildin’ of every door that closed on me
Yeah, Loro Piana and Brioni, the one and only
Champagne popper, the love doctor
Your baby mother call me when she lonely
My tailor see me twice a week, he like my homie
Forever grateful, forever thankful
Diamond necklace, but she wears it on her ankle
The bitch is trendy
My enemies send each other the texts that they could never send me
I’m bankin’ two million a show for the residency
Nevada gaming commission in a frenzy
How much money can this casino lend me?
Rippin’ markers up over shots of the Henny
Vivid memory, can someone send me a real nigga interlude?
To me, Benihana is pigeon food
This not a forgivin’ mood
So much, we gotta count the 20s up in a different room
I am just a body that my brothers are livin’ through
Keepin’ my connections strictly physical
Everyone that’s married is miserable
I know that that is not a lifestyle I can give into
The rise to the top of this mountain has been biblical
I don’t carry cash ’cause the money is digital
It’s the American Expresser, the debt collector
Hailin’ all the way from the Mecca
Got something for Trudy and Rebecca
This shit could last forever
The mind controller, the Ayatollah
I built a bridge to success and had visions of me ridin’ over
Step in the room and October gets a lot closer
Haunted houses
I don’t know how to count in thousands, only millions
Now tell your friends I’m not the villain
Send ’em to Lagos or Turks and Caicos
Barbados, Trinidad and Tobago
Never go the same places they go
Separate vacations
A far cry from when Drizzy had slept in the basement
I was never on the path to get into Cambridge
I mean, I was good at doin’ math, but I’m better with language
Borderline dangerous, approach with caution
I plan to buy your most personal belongings when they up for auction
Man, truth be told, I think about it often
The petty king, the overseer of many things
I wish that I was playin’ in a sport where we were gettin’ rings
I wouldn’t have space on either hand for anything
West Hollywood, know my presence is menacing
Cosa Nostra, shady dealings
Racketeering, the syndicate got they hand in plenty things
The things that we’ve done to protect the name are unsettling
But no regrets, though, the name’ll echo
Years later, none greater
Death to a coward and a traitor, that’s just in my nature, yeah

Drake ft. Rick Ross – Money In The Grave + lyrics

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Drake treats us to another wave of hip-hop magic on Money In The Gave”, one from his “The Best In The World Pack” album. He features Rick Ross in this track.

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Money In the Grave lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, okay
Lil’ CC on the beat, mmm
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]
I mean, where the fuck should I really even start?
I got hoes that I’m keepin’ in the dark
I got my niggas ‘cross the street livin’ large
Thinkin’ back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn’t facts ’til they sat with the bars
I got two phones, one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs comin’ on the way
I got big stacks comin’ out the safe
I got Lil Max with me, he the wave
It’s a big gap between us in the game
In the next life, I’m tryna stay paid
When I die, put my money in the grave

[Chorus: Drake]
When I die, put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat “Realest Nigga” on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I’m like, “Nah, love, I’m good, go away”
Ain’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

[Verse 2: Drake]
I was on top when that shit meant a lot
Still on top like I’m scared of the drop
Still on top and these niggas wanna swap
Niggas wanna swap like it’s Slauson or Watts
I don’t wanna change ’cause I’m good where I’m at
Mob ties, so I’m always good where I’m at
Word to Junior, Jazzy, Baby J
Tell ’em when I die, put my money in the grave

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Couple figures, killers call and collect (Collect)
She fuck a nigga, then she on to the next (Next)
Really livin’ large, she in awe with a mack
When you niggas thinkin’ small in the mall with a rat (Rat)
Roll with us if you really wanna get it (Get it)
Go get a half a million in the Sprinter (Sprinter)
Phone ringin’, bitches know a big tipper (Tipper)
I got the hookup and there’s really no limit (Limit)
Dead broke is in you nigga DNA (DNA)
Rickey Smiley’s in Decatur with the yé
Lil’ nigga, just another state case
Bury my motherfuckin’ Chase Bank, time to bounce (Bounce)
Gotta count on my allowance (Gotta count on my allowance)
You niggas snitches so I gotta reroute it (So I gotta reroute it)
A nigga drippin’ like I got a zillion dollars
Got the trap jumpin’ like Zion when I rebound it
Then I’m out (Then I’m out)
And I’ll never talk about it (About it)
The homies quiet, but we all smoke the loudest (Loudest)
Rich niggas and I’m really bein’ modest
‘Cause the way I do my deals, never treated like a artist
Want the house (House)
You could DM my accountant
My per diem six figures and I’m countin’
Nine figures was the goal ’til I hit it
These niggas ain’t livin’, so bury mine with me
Ross got it (Maybach Music)

[Chorus: Drake]
When I die, put my money in the grave
I really gotta put a couple niggas in they place
Really just lapped every nigga in the race
I really might tat “Realest Nigga” on my face
Lil CC let it slap with the bass
I used to save hoes with a mask and a cape
Now I’m like, “Nah, love, I’m good, go away”
Ain’t about to die with no money, I done gave it

Chris Brown ft. Drake – No Guidance + lyrics

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ChriS Brown and Drake collaborate on this track titled “No Guidance”. The pair have been hinting that their single was on its way, including releasing the cover art, and fans are already going wild over the collaboration.