• Title:Virginia Beach (Explicit)
  • Artist:Drake
  • Album:For All The Dogs (Explicit)
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    Virginia Beach (Explicit) - Drake
    Lyrics by:A. Graham/H. Arsenault/N. Shebib/C. Breaux/J. Wuihun Ho
    Composed by:A. Graham/H. Arsenault/N. Shebib/C. Breaux/J. Wuihun Ho
    Produced by:Harley Arsenault/Noah "40" Shebib
    I bet your mother would be proud of you ooh
    You you you oh
    I bet our mother would be proud of you oh
    I know what you say
    You say I coulda treated you better or whatever but
    I don't know I think I did alright
    Know what I'm sayin'
    And you know how you get
    Drawin' conclusions like you got a Parsons degree or somethin'
    I coulda treated you better that's crazy
    Nope
    Lean in lean in soda Fanta fantasizin'
    That's not love you're in it's more like compromisin'
    I move mountains for you **** that social climbin'
    Lean into me lean into me
    Yeah lean in lean into me
    P***y ain't makin' me tweak ended up stayin' a week
    She pretty but ghetto pretty but rough
    Just like Virginia Beach
    I wanna get back to the days
    That you loved me for nothin' but what you could see
    You bust down the Jubilee
    I swapped it and made you go factory wait
    You put some pain in me
    I wanna get back to the major league
    She wanna grab on the throttle
    I wanna get back in the driver's seat
    That **** spent his last check on your car
    And you got it and drove it to me
    Asked me if I coulda treated you better but no
    Lean in soda Fanta fantasizin'
    Lean in lean into me
    Yeah yeah
    Yeah
    Grr grr
    Our texts feelin' like a fencin' match
    Your temper shorter and I'm sensin' that
    You keep talkin' 'bout some period
    But where you 'bout to end the sentence at
    'Cause you been goin' off on my a*s then
    I tell your a*s where I'm at
    And you act like I'm not supposed to mention that
    I introduce you to my friends' girlfriends
    You ain't interested in makin' friends
    Talkin' 'bout you wanna cook for a ***** in the kitchen
    Can you make amends
    Least we know you got the cakes on you
    Girl you should prolly stick to bakin' then
    Workin' this crop like the rubber chute
    I swear that I'm not tryna smother you
    I got to know a whole other you
    But let's not forget how I discovered you
    We ain't even gotta mention that
    Any ***** try and trouble you
    He gon' find out that it's on-site like W W W
    On site like dot-com put a baby in you a hot mom
    Yeah ask me if I coulda treated you better but no
    Not at all not at all
    I bet our mother would be proud of you ooh
    Mother would be proud