• Title:The Language
  • Artist:Drake
  • Album:Nothing Was the Same
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    The Language - Drake
    [Verse 1]
    I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring
    Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement
    Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction
    Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum
    I am the kid with the motor mouth
    I am the one that you should worry about
    I don't know who you're referring to,
    who is this nigga you heard about?
    Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around
    Niggas downplaying the money but
    that's what you do when the money down
    I don't waste time putting money down
    I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash
    Pussy so good that you gotta come see me
    on tour and you gotta fly in first class
    This has been years in the making, it's all for the city
    You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever
    I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna
    You know it
    [Hook]
    Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell
    I will never understand that but oh well
    Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you
    She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl,
    that's all that we do"
    Okay, now you're talking my language
    Now you're talking my language
    She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do"
    [Verse 2]
    I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited
    I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited
    I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence
    I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do
    People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through
    I just want some head in a comfortable bed,
    it could all be so simple
    Talkin' that shit with your back to me,
    just know it always get back to me
    Come get your girl, she been here for
    three days and she way too attached to me
    Hate when they get too attached to me
    I got to get on the bus and get back on the road
    Get what I can out the country
    And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold
    Can't even drive with the top off
    Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer
    I just might bring in some girls from Miami
    To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna
    [Outro: Birdman]
    You understand me?
    Showtime, headlines
    Big time, sunshine, tote nines
    Bust mines, flatline, hard grind
    High life, stay fly as jet time
    Stunt nigga
    Every time you see a nigga
    Swag on head to feet nigga
    I just bring in some girls from Miami