Yeah, woo. I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways
Way that you lookin' all the time
Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll
Told you I couldn't really draw the line
Yeah, woo. I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways
Way that you lookin' all the time
Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll
Told you I couldn't really draw the line
Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things
Things that you could've kept inside
Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you
You were somebody I would stand behind
[Chorus: Drake]
I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they don't really miss ya
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)]
Rule number one, to be a boss-ass bitch (Uh-huh)
Never let a clown nigga try to play you (Okay)
If he play you, then rule number two (Okay)
Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (Okay)
And– (Wow, that's how you feel?)
[Verse 2: Drake]
I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways
Way that you lookin' all the time
Time, it done left you with a broken heart
Hardly excuses how you play with mine
Mindin' my business and you show up
Up to no good, I should've seen the signs
Signin' me up to do your dirty work
Workin' to try and get you off my mind
[Chorus: Drake]
I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter, shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta
Your friends say they miss ya
But they don't really miss ya
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)]
What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga?! Custom down?!
What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot?! Bust me down?!
You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down?!
Now you all up in my…'cause you wanna be down?! (Okay)
(Wow, that's how you feel?)
Ja, woo. Jeg er bare i snittet sittin' sidelæns
Måde, at du lookin' hele tiden
Tiden bliver til tickin' og det tager en vejafgift
Sagde, jeg kunne ikke rigtig trække grænsen
Linje ringin', sayin', at du fortalte ham ting
Ting, du kunne have holdt inde
Sidetrackin' mig, da jeg var god til dig
Du var nogen jeg ville stå bag
[Kor: Drake]
Jeg ved, du kan lide at drikke 'til solen op
Grind 'til du kommer op
Arbejde hele vinteren, skinne hele sommeren
Ride til din bror
Du dør for din mor
Hold det lort en hunna
Jeg ved, du Wanna
Vacay til et sted, hvor man kunne
Tag billeder, skrive på Insta
Dine venner siger, at de savner ya
Men de har ikke rigtig glip ya
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)]
Regel nummer et, for at være en boss-ass bitch (Uh-huh)
Lad aldrig en klovn nigga forsøge at spille dig (Okay)
Hvis han spiller dig, så regere nummer to (Okay)
Er kneppe hans bedste venner og make 'em ja mænd (Okay)
Og- (Wow, det er hvordan du føler?)
[Vers 2: Drake]
Jeg er bare i snittet sittin' sidelæns
Måde, at du lookin' hele tiden
Tid, gjort det efterlod dig med et knust hjerte
Næppe undskyldninger hvordan du spiller med mine
Mindin' min virksomhed, og du møder op
Op til noget godt, skal jeg har set tegn
Signin' mig op til at gøre det beskidte arbejde
Workin' at forsøge at få dig ud af hovedet
[Kor: Drake]
Jeg ved, du kan lide at drikke 'til solen op
Grind 'til du kommer op
Arbejde hele vinteren, skinne hele sommeren
Ride til din bror
Du dør for din mor
Hold det lort en hunna
Jeg ved, du Wanna
Vacay til et sted, hvor man kunne
Tag billeder, skrive på Insta
Dine venner siger, at de savner ya
Men de har ikke rigtig glip ya
[Outro: Nicki Minaj & (DJ Boof)]
Hvad fanden, det er ikke Chanel, nigga ?! Tilpasset ned ?!
Hvad fanden, er jeg ikke Smokin' hot ?! Bust mig ned ?!
Du samme klovn nigga, der blev løbetur mig ned ?!
Nu du alle op i min ... fordi du wanna ned ?! (Okay)
(Wow, det er hvordan du føler?)