Drake

Drake - Childs Play songtekst

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[Drake]

"Breaking news my niggas"

If your girlfriend has went to any

Season opener basketball game

Best believe, she's f**king some niggas on that team

She's f**king somebody on the basketball team

If she's at the game!



Right, right, yep

I say bounce that shit like woah

Yeah, bounce that shit like woah

This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it

Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit

Girl that's just some child's play

Bounce that shit like, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know

I already know and I like it

Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit

Girl that's just some child's play

Bounce that shit like, woah, yeah

Bounce that shit like, woah



Why you gotta fight with me at cheesecake

You know I love to go there

Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere

This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney

They don't need to know all of our business

You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Coke

Texting my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it

So you can't drive it, and put on milage

Then you find it, awkward silence

Momma is a saint, yes she raised me real good

All because of her I don't do you like I should

Don't make me give you back to the hood

Don't make me give you back



I say bounce that shit like woah

Yeah, bounce that shit like woah

This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it

Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit

Girl that's just some child's play

Bounce that shit like, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know

I already know and I like it

Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit

Girl that's just some child's play

Bounce that shit like, woah, yeah

Bounce that shit like, woah



Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier

She rode it like a soldier

She rode it like a, yeah, yeah

I got it, yeah



You don't wanna fall in love I know

I'm not someone you should trust I know

I give Chanel out like a hug I know

I do a couple of you friends way before

How many girls have slept in this bed

Say a different number than the one that's in my head

Lying to protect you I be doing that a lot

My past check like the Louis you just got

Married in our twenties now, where the fun in that?

My city love me like a college running back

Pack a bag you gon' end up staying where I'm at

Took you from the hood, and I could never give you back

I just wanna let you know that someone love you back

All the Cadillac, I'm gon' tear this bender back

Whippin' on this shit I'm getting ready, where you at?

Riding...



Rode that dick like a soldier

She rode it like a soldier

She rode it like a real marine soldier

She rode that dick like a soldier

She rode it like a soldier

She rode it like a real marine soldier



Thank you, thank's Drake, thanks baby

Motherf**kers drunk and tired



(Tired, I'm tired boss...)
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