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85. bedrock ft. young money, lloyd, lil wayne, kane beatz, gudda gudda, nicki minaj, drake, tyga, & jae millz 4:50

[refrain: lloyd, lil wayne, & kane beatz]
i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (young money)
i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (kane is in the building, n-gga), girl (hahaha)
i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (uh)

[verse 1: lil wayne]
she got that good-good
she michael jackson bad
i’m attracted to her
or her attractive ass
and now we murderers
because we k!ll time
i knock her lights out
and she still shine
i hate to see her go
but i love da watch her leave
but i keep her running back and forth: soccеr team
cold as a winter’s day
hot as a summer’s еve
young money thieves
steal yo’ love and leave

[verse 2: gudda gudda]
i like the way you walking if you walking my way
i’m that red bull
now let’s fly away
let’s buy a place
with all kind of sp-ce
i’ll let chu be the judge
and-and-and i’m the case
i’m gudda gudda
i put her under
i see me with her
no stevie wonder
she don’t ever wonder
’cause she know she bad
and i got her, n-gga:
grocery bag
[chorus: lloyd]
ooh (ooh)
baby (hey)
i be stuck to you like glue (glue)
baby (hey)
wanna spend it all on you (you)
baby (hey)
my room is the g-spot
call me mr. flintstone, i can make yo’ bed rock

[verse 3: nicki minaj]
okay, i get it, let me think, i guess it’s my turn
maybe it’s time da put this p-ssy on your sideburns
he-he-he say i’m bad
he probably right
he pressing me like b-tton-downs on a friday night
i’m so pretty like (like)
be on my pedal bike (bike)
be on my low starch (starch)
be on my egg whites (whites)
he say, “nicki, don’t stop, you the bestest”
and i’d just be coming off the top, asbestos
[verse 4: drake]
i love your sushi roll
hotter than wasabi
i race for your love, “shake’n bake”, ricky bobby
i’m at the w, but i can’t meet chu in the lobby
girl, i gotta watch my back
’cause i’m not just anybody
i seen ’em stand in line
just to get beside her
i let her see the aston
and let the rest surprise her
that’s when we disappear, you need gps to find her
oh, that was your girl?
i thought i recognized her?

[chorus: lloyd]
ooh (ooh)
baby (hey)
i be stuck to you like glue (glue)
baby (hey)
wanna spend it all on you (you)
baby (hey)
my room is the g-spot
call me mr. flintstone, i can make yo’ bed rock

[refrain: lloyd]
(ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock, girl
(ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (ayy)
[verse 5: tyga]
she like tanning
i like staying in
she like romance and i like rolling with friends
she said i’m caged in
i think her conscience is
she’s watching that oxygen
i’m watching espn
but when that show ends, she all over my skin, lotion
slow-mo motions, roller coasting
like, “back, forth, hold it” (“hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it”)
she poses like it’s for posters and i poke like i’m suppose to
take this photo if you for me, she said: “don’t chu ever show this”
i’m too loyal (loyal, loyal)
and too focused (focused, focused)
to be losing (losing, losing)
and be hopeless (hopeless, hopeless)
when i spoke this, she rejoiced it, said, “your words get me open”
so i closed it, where yo’ clothes is?
i’m only loving for the moment

[verse 6: jae millz]
she ain’t got a man
but she’s not alone
miss independent
yeah, she got her own
hey, gorgeous, um, i mean, flawless, well
that’s what chu are, how i see it is how i call it, yeah
look-look at how she walk
mmm-hmm, she know she bad
do-do your thang, baby
i ain’t even mad
and i ain’t leaving fast
i’ma stay awhile
hold cha head, chris
i-i’ma take it down

[chorus: lloyd & lil wayne]
ooh (ooh)
baby (hey)
i be stuck to you like glue (glue)
baby (hey)
wanna spend it all on you (you)
baby (hey)
my room is the g-spot
call me mr. flintstone (young money), i can make (yeah) yo’ bed rock (yeah)

[refrain: lloyd]
(ooh-ooh-ooh, gudda gudda) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, t-streets) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock, girl
(ooh-ooh-ooh, mack maine) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, jae millz) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (tyga tyga, ayy)

[chorus: lloyd & lil wayne]
ooh (ooh, drizzy drake)
baby (hey, nicki minaj)
i be stuck (hey) to (chanel) you like (lil twist) glue (glue, lil chuckie)
baby (hey, and young lloyd)
wanna spend (ayy) it all on you (you)
baby (hey)
my room is the g-spot
call me mr. flintstone, i can make yo’ bed rock

[refrain: lloyd & lil wayne]
(ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (we young money)
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock, girl
(ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) i-i-i-i can make yo’ bed rock (ayy)

86. the motion ft. drake & sampha 4:02

[intro: drake & sampha]
it’s not me and you
it’s not me, it’s you
you’re reckless and you know it, they-on’t love ya like i do
say you’re moving on, well, i guess that’s just the motion
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion

[verse 1: drake]
i don’t have a f-ck da give
i’ve been moving state-da-state
in my leather and my timbs like it’s 1998
and my dawg chubby chub
that’s my n-gga from the way
on the eastside of the city, that’s where e’rybody stay
seem like e’rybody calling ’cause they want me on their song
it’s like every time i touch it, i could never do no wrong
when they need a favor from you, man, they don’t leave you alone
but i guess that’s just the motion (yeah)

[chorus 1: drake, drake & sampha, & sampha]
then that phone doesn’t ring
when they got everything, that’s the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
yeah

[verse 2: drake]
looking back on it, at least my pride is intact
’cause we said “no strings attached” and i still got tied up in that
everything that i write is either for her or about her
so i’m with her even when i’m here without her and she know it
the girl that i wanna save is like a danger to my health
try being wit’ somebody that wanna be somebody else
i always thought she was perfect when she was being herself
don’t even know how da help, but i guess that’s just the motion (yeah)

[chorus 2: drake & drake & sampha]
she’ll prolly come around
soon as i settle down, that’s the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion

[outro: sampha & drake]
nothing less and nothing more
i hear your heart hit the floor
i guess that’s just the motion
talking to you is not enough, no
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
oh-oh
i guess that’s just the motion
yeah

87. free smoke ft. nai palm, drake, & baka not nice 3:40

[part 1]

[verse: nai palm & drake]
is it the strength of your feelings
overthrowing your pain?
you’ll see new heights you’ll be reaching
and is it today that you will find your new release?
and in your wake, ripple your sweet fate
and more chune for your headtop
so watch how you speak on my name, ya know?

[part 2]

[intro: drake]
yeah

[verse 1: drake]
i couldn’t get a bill paid
you couldn’t buy the real thing
i was staying up at yo’ place
tryna figure out the whole thing
i saw people doing things
almost gave up on the music thing
but we all so spoiled now
more life, more everything
must have never had cha phone tapped
all that yapping-on-the-phone sh-t
you must really love the road life
all that never-coming-home sh-t

[chorus: drake]
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy

[verse 2: drake]
dom rosé toast
hidden hills where i post
i start my day slow
silk pajamas when i wake though
miraval to the face though
i drunk text j-lo
old number, so it bounce back
boi-1da got the bounce back
used to get paid for shows in front-dough money
five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
me and gibbo was about that
eating applebee’s and outback
southwest, no first class
hilton rooms, gotta double up
writing our name on a double cup
we ain’t even have a tour bus
girls wouldn’t even think of recording me
i fall asleep in sororities
i had some different priorities
weezy had all the authority
women i like was ignoring me
now they like, “aren’t chu adorable?”
i know the question rhetorical
i took the team plane from oracle
mama never used to cook much
used to chef kd
now, me and chef, kd
bet on shots for twenty g’s
i brought the game to its knees
i make too much these days to ever say, “poor me”
where you at? i never see you

[chorus: drake]
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy

[verse 3: drake]
n-ggas’ moves so waste
please come outside the house and show yourself
so i can say it to your face
it’s bound a happen, man, it’s gotta happen now
so let’s just get it out the way
lotta n-ggas going bad on me
please, one at a time
i wanna move da dubai
so ion’t never have da kick it wit’ none of you guys
i didn’t listen a hov on that old song
when he told me, “pay it no mind”
i get more satisfaction outta going at cha head
and seeing all of you die
and i seen a lotta you die

[chorus: drake]
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy

[verse 4: drake]
hidden hills where i post, yeah
ye already know, yeah
i’m the troublemaker in the neighborhood
far as troublemaking goes, yeah
house party up the road, yeah
i’m not kid ‘n play
this kid doesn’t play about the flow, yeah
y’all keep playing wit’ cha nose, yeah
you get high and do the most, yeah
how you let the kid-fighting
ghost-writing rumors turn you to a ghost?
oh, you n-ggas got jokes
free smoke, free smoke

[outro: baka not nice & baka not nice]
baka
yeah, we outchea
ya dun know, eh?
it’s a ovo ting, eh?
ya dun know, eh?
it’s a east side ting, eh?
ya dun know, eh?
more life

88. emotionless ft. mariah carey & drake 5:04

[part 1]

[chorus 1: mariah carey]
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
you got me feeling
emotions
ayy
higher
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
you got me fe—
you, oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)

[verse 1: drake & (mariah carey)]
don’t link me
don’t hit me when you hear this and tell me your favorite song (you’ve got me fe—)
don’t tell (you) me how ya knew it would be like this all along (oh-oh-oh-oh)
i know the truth is you won’t love me until i’m gone (oh-oh-‘ions)
and even then (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you), the thing that comes after is moving on
i can’t even capture the feeling i had at first (you’ve got me fe—)
meeting (you) all my heroes like seeing how magic works (oh-oh-oh-oh)
the people i look up to are going from bad a worse (oh-oh-‘ions)
their actions outta character even when they rehe-rs- (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
working in the land of the free (you’ve got me fe—), the home of the braves
i gotta (you) bring my brothers or else i feel outta place (oh-oh-oh-oh)
breaking speed records on roads that these n-ggas paved (oh-oh-‘ions)
and they don’t like that (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you), it’s written all on they face
ion’t know how i’ma make it out of here clean (you’ve got me fe—)
can’t (you) even keep track of who plays for the other team (oh-oh-oh-oh)
iconic duos rip and split at the seams (oh-oh-‘ions)
good-hearted people are taking it to extremes (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
leaving me in limbo da question what i believe (you’ve got me fe—)
leaving (you) me da ask what’s their motive in making peace (oh-oh-oh-oh)
leaving me da not trust anybody i meet (oh-oh-‘ions)
leaving me da ask, “is there anybody like me?” (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)

[chorus 2: mariah carey]
you’ve got me fe—
you, oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
you’ve got me fe—
you, oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
ayy (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)

[verse 2: drake & (mariah carey)]
missing out on my years
there’s times when i wish i was where i was (you’ve got me fe—)
back (you) when i used to wish i was here (oh-oh-oh-oh)
missing out on my days (oh-oh-‘ions)
scrolling through life and fishing for praise
opinions from total strangers take me out of my ways (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
i try and see who’s there on the other end of the shade (you’ve got me fe—)
most (you) times, it’s just somebody that’s underaged (oh-oh-oh-oh)
that’s probably just alone and afraid (oh-oh-‘ions)
and lashing out so that someone else can feel they pain (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
i always hear people complain about the place that they live (you’ve got me fe—)
that all the people here (you) are fake and they got nothing da give (oh-oh-oh-oh)
’cause they’ve been staring at somebody else’s version of sh-t (oh-oh-‘ions)
that makes another city seem more exciting than it is (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
i know a girl whose one goal was to visit rome (you’ve got me fe—)
then she finally got da rome
and all (you) she did was post pictures for people at home (oh-oh-oh-oh)
’cause all that mattered was impressing everybody she’s known (oh-oh-‘ions)
i know another girl that’s crying out for help (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
but her latest caption is, “leave me alone”
i know a girl happily married ’til she puts down her phone (you’ve got me fe—, you, oh-oh-oh-oh)
i know a girl that saves pictures from places she’s flown (oh-oh-‘ions)
to post later and make it look like she still on the go (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
look at the way we live
i wasn’t hiding my kid from the world (you’ve got me fe—)
i was hiding (you) the world from my kid (oh-oh-oh-oh)
from empty souls who just wake up and look da debate (oh-oh-‘ions)
until you staring at cha seed, you can never relate (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
breaking news in my life, i don’t run to the blogs (you’ve got me fe—)
the only ones i wanna tell (you) are the ones i can call (oh-oh-oh-oh)
they always ask, “why let the story run if it’s false?” (oh-oh-‘ions)
you know a wise man once said nothing at all (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
i’m exhausted and drained, i can’t even pretend (you’ve got me fe—)
all these people taking miles (you) when you give ’em an inch (oh-oh-oh-oh)
all these followers, but, who gon’ follow me to the end? (oh-oh-‘ions)
i guess i’ll make it to the end and i’ma find out then (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)

[chorus 3: mariah carey]
you’ve got me fe–
you, oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
ayy (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
higher
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)
you’ve got me fe–
you, oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-‘ions
ayy (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, you)

[part 2]

[intro: mariah carey]
higher
(ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh-oh-oh)
(oh-oh-‘ions)

[outro instrumental]

- drake

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