Drake – Only You Lyrics
Only You Lyrics by Drake Ft. Headie One
Woi
Yes
(M1OnTheBeat)
Yes
Yes
Woi
Again and again
Again and again
Yeah
Givin’ out gifts like Santa, sippin’ on Sanna, I used to do lean and wok
Closet filled up with designer, comin’ like Panda, Panda
Yeah, gyal just came to the booth, I asked her where? She never heard Drill in Atlanta
Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef, look like Hamza
Habibti, please ana akid, anti wa ana ahla
[?] Skull and Gaza but not that Gaza, but still it’s a mazza
Niqqas want a piece like ca$$ava but we let bridge dem burn like Grabba
Woi, four in the cleanse and one in the headie
Handle shake, man, hold that steady
Atlanta, pose with the ting for a pic, she managed to buss the ting already
Man love Prezi and Hesi
Yeah, cat back chat to the Prezi
You know when the beef just taste like veggie
Got gold wrist for the mani, pedi
CC bag looks nice but the Birkin bag look way more heavy
That’s just a big gyal ting, man, you get me
Rainy just turned mommy and that’s my sis so I just turn hoptie
Fam out, came to the crib for my yute that love me, I swear that touch me
I never even drive no whips at home so they all look way too dusty
If me and gyal let’s go [?], or the gyal come way too fussy, crushy
Man said they would do this and that but the man weren’t really that wossy, was he?
Nah, nah, nah, the man wasn’t really that what?
1942, hits my system, I get way too fussy, buzzy
Girls from the past that love me, lost me
Same ones from the past that crossed me, cost me
Everything comes full circle, word to the boss above me
Slow show king ’cause the Banksy way too big, my gyaldon’t rush me
Woi, don’t make me have to rise my riful
Man try to send some young boys for me
Don’t make me have to ride by high school
Sh-t you droppin’ you man been droppin’ lately
Don’t make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy to my hype
Don’t make me have to buy my hype too
Dealt with the big homie already, don’t make me have to side by side you
Nuff times he tried hide behind you
Amnesia but when I remind you
I’m touchin’ road and I can’t find you
Word to the M-O-B, I’m tattoed
I’m givin’ up when I decide too, jheeze
[Bridge: Headie One] Huh
[?] [Verse 2: Headie One] Oh how we hit [?] How much points have the gang got? Many
Didn’t have to rise dark thoughts, it was just under my bed already
Bro bro chinging up a opp boy, I swear he got chinged already
That next one thought he was boss, then he got shot, [?] Got this bad B on [?] My next one from yard love reggae
We dishin’ out store and telly
The we in France but I’m not Trezeguet
She look s3xy, sippin’ on Henny
If it feels good I’ma pa$$ the penny
She give headie, headie
My tracksuit Louis not covered in Fenty
B!tch put a load in the clip, [?] stop it, spinnin’ like Peggy
Got the dark and blue, then we put it in the red word to Telly
Them times it was M way, I mean M way, T house, M way
North Penty uptop Penty, huh
Bentley, Range then Bentley, huh
Have you ever had your pockets empty?
That’s tough, [?] for the [?]
Just leave us flat [?] then I try see ’em laugh on both perspectives
That’s ’bout so far, I’m certain you ain’t got no connection
I done run through so much Scottish notes
Couldn’t care ’bout no recessions
Still get one jail call from Boogie
Judge gave him twenty years straight it moved me
CPS murder in the dock like Rupert
My lil’ bro, wanna [?] so ruthless
But it’s [?], she half Cuban
Probably watchin’ [?] with the Cuba
Say she like Jimmy with the hooters, booters
Gettin’ [?], shootin’, bootin’, bootin’, bootin’
They was a witness when the [?]
Puttin’ out [?]
Comin’ for the jungle, you know where the zoo is
4-4 or the 3-2, [?] is a toothpick
Can we just speak what the truth is
If we get them, then they know what they did
Shotgun, open the hatch, I’m gon’ do it
Still ain’t forgot how it feels to be losin’
Left [?] poppin’, I find it amusin’
All this drip on me like I’m [?]
Time just flyin’, huh
I’m just tryna slide ting to my juvies, juvies
So the beef is fryin’
They tryna stop slidin’, Toosie, Toosie