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n 2 deep - drake lyrics

oh james, yeah
kept the galleria open ’til 10 for you and your friends
you know how i spend in h*o*u*s*t*o*n
i get too crazy, had a little baddina
we stay good friends, we get too wavy
all i know is that when this cup ends, the next one begins
my bae, you know me and you knew me back then
and you know how it goes when i see you again
you know i’m making my way to your ends
and you know i need you to be there for me

you a little post*so baby
you a little 48 baby
got a little candy in her pocket
she gon’ take off like a—
you already know
dirtied up a cup, i’m on the north side
text you but i know you probably courtside
no, i got to come and check the whole man, baby, hold tight
i just touched the city with the g*block stainers
and we got it doubted by some fifth for strangers
you know what it means when i twist these fingers
me and you been on a first name basis
why you think i hate it when you talk that drake sh*t?
same reason that you never left me hangin’
same reason that i tried to make you famous
same reason that i tried to show you just who i was

outside of the club, outside the things a man like me does
outside of the things that would cause you to judge
outside of the club
show you just who i was
outside of the club, outside the things a man like me does
outside of the things that would cause you to judge
outside of the club

some ovo sh*t, let’s go— have some fun, enjoy the show
you know, we in houston celebrating
we goin’ to houston and now we in vegas
y’all are going to vegas? now we in houston
we definitely goin’ down

pop that sh*t, pop that sh*t
baby, that p*ssy was so worth the wait
i wasn’t in love with them anyway
yeah, pop that sh*t, pop that sh*t
baby, that p*ssy was so worth the wait
i wasn’t in love with them anyway
nah, i’m in too deep, i’m in too deep
i’m in too deep, in too deep
i’m in too deep, in too deep
i’m in too deep, i’m in too deep

got some bad b*tches
that’s gon’ f*ck me for that ap
f*ck me for that ap, f*ck me for that ap
if i wasn’t rappin’, baby, i wish to be trappin’, baby
time to down those and, poppers on me, he’ll go crazy
rumors saves me from my baby, 2022, updated
shorty met us spots in the club
shock’s spend a hundred like doves
i’m lovin’ drivin’ bands on her
emilio pucci
we turn the studio to a strip club
got the strippers goin’ way up
draggin’ on texas and i pop two pills
that’s gonna make a n*gga stay up
in too, in too deep (pipe them freaks)
b*tch on demon time, she don’t get sleep
you get she nay nay, and i’ma five five, one, two, three, woah

- drake lyrics

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