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DRAKE
Over My Dead Body
[ Take Care ]
How I'm feelin' it doesn't matter
'Cause you know I'm okay
Instead I ask myself "why do you hurt me?"
When you know, you know I'm the same
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
Fuck it, I was on though
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club
Fuck it, I was wrong though
Shout out to all my niggas livin' tax free
Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me
Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from
Yeah, you know me well, nigga, yeah
I mean you ain't the only real nigga
They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
Slave to the pussy but I'm just playin' the field, nigga, yeah
Are these people discussin' my career again?
Askin' if I'll be goin' platinum in a year again
Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earrin' in?
Man, all of your flows bore me, paint dryin'
And I don't ever be trippin' off of what ain't mine
And I be hearin' the shit you say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yeah
It's been that way from the beginnin'
I just been playin', I ain't even know that I was winnin'
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everythin' is alright
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
You say I'm old news, where, who the new star?
'Cause if I'm goin' anyway, it's probably too far
Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother's case
Red wine over Fed time
And shout out to the niggas that's doin' dead time
And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time
Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
You or whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
Oh, you wanna be a motherfuckin' funny guy?
Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
Yeah, it's whatever
You know, feelin' good, livin' better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But you know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
Second album, I'm back pavin' the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met your baby mom's last night
We took a picture together, I hope she frames it
And I was drinkin' at the Palms last night
And ended up losin' everythin' that I came with
Yeah, feel like I've been here before, huh?
I still got 10 years to go, huh?
And this is the only sound you should fear, man
These kids wear crowns over here and everythin' is all right
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
'Cause you know I'm okay
Instead I ask myself "why do you hurt me?"
When you know, you know I'm the same
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man
Fuck it, I was on though
And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at the strip club
Fuck it, I was wrong though
Shout out to all my niggas livin' tax free
Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me
Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all and then some
Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from
Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from
Yeah, you know me well, nigga, yeah
I mean you ain't the only real nigga
They got me on these white women like Seal, nigga
Slave to the pussy but I'm just playin' the field, nigga, yeah
Are these people discussin' my career again?
Askin' if I'll be goin' platinum in a year again
Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earrin' in?
Man, all of your flows bore me, paint dryin'
And I don't ever be trippin' off of what ain't mine
And I be hearin' the shit you say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yeah
It's been that way from the beginnin'
I just been playin', I ain't even know that I was winnin'
And this is the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everythin' is alright
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
You say I'm old news, where, who the new star?
'Cause if I'm goin' anyway, it's probably too far
Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the States
Used half of the money to beat my brother's case
Red wine over Fed time
And shout out to the niggas that's doin' dead time
And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time
Yeah, don't make me take your life apart, boy
You or whoever the fuck gave you your start boy
Oh, you wanna be a motherfuckin' funny guy?
Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
Yeah, it's whatever
You know, feelin' good, livin' better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But you know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
Second album, I'm back pavin' the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met your baby mom's last night
We took a picture together, I hope she frames it
And I was drinkin' at the Palms last night
And ended up losin' everythin' that I came with
Yeah, feel like I've been here before, huh?
I still got 10 years to go, huh?
And this is the only sound you should fear, man
These kids wear crowns over here and everythin' is all right
I know, I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying to take you away from me
Only over my dead body
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