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Drake - The Best I Ever Had
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[Intro:] You know alot of girls be thinkin' my songs are about them. This is not to get confused. This one's for you. [Breakdown:] Baby, you my everything You all I ever wanted We could do it real big Bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything Other hoes ain't ever on it I want this forever I swear I can spend whatever on it. 'Cause she hold me down Everytime I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'Til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time. [Chorus:] I say you the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. I say you the f***in'... [Verse 1:] Know you got a roommate Call me when there's no one there Put the key under the mat You know I'll be overthere (Yup!) I'll be overthere Shorty, I'll be overthere I'll be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there. Ha. And you don't even have to ask twice You could have my heart or we can share it like the last slice Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life Have a nigga thinkin' that he met you in a past life Sweat pants hair tied chillin' with no make-up on That's when your the prettiest I hope that you don't take it wrong You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringin' Drake along You know that I'm workin' I'll be there as soon as I make it home And she a patient in my waitin' room Never pay attention to the rumors & what they assume And until them girls prove it I'm the one that never get confused wit 'cause... [Breakdown:] Baby, you my everything You all I ever wanted We could do it real big Bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything Other hoes ain't ever on it I want this forever I swear I can spend whatever on it. 'Cause she hold me down Every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'Til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time. [Chorus:] I say you the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. I say you the f***in'... [Verse 2:] Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank s**t Buzz so big I could probably sell a blank disc When my album drop, b***hes'll buy it for the picture And niggas'll buy it too & claim they got it for they sister Magazine, paper girl, but money ain't the issue They bring dinner to my room & ask me to initial She call me 'the referee' 'cause I be so official My shirt ain't got no stripes but I can make your pussy whistle Like the Andy Griffith theme song. And who told you to put them jeans on? Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feelin' for a fix, then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot Get it from the back & make your f***in' bra strap pop All up in your slot 'til a nigga hit the jackpot I'm sayin'... [Breakdown:] Baby, you my everything You all I ever wanted We could do it real big Bigger than you ever done it You'll be up on everything Other hoes ain't ever on it I want this forever I swear I can spend whatever on it. 'Cause she hold me down Every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gon' live it up She made me beg for it 'Til she give it up And I say the same thing every single time. [Chorus:] I say you the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. I say you the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the f***in' best. You the Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. Best I Ever Had. I say you the f... [Outro:] Uh. Oh yeah. See this the type of joint you got to dedicate to somebody. Just make sure they that special somebody. Young Money. Yeah, yeah. You know who you are... I got you.
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