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DRILLMATIC Heart vs. Mind
01. One Time
02. Eazy
03. Burnin’ Checks
04. Voodoo
05. Home Invasion
06. Outside
07. La La Land
08. Change the Game
09. How Far I Came
10. Heart vs. Mind
11. No Smoke at the Polo Lounge
12. No Man Falls
13. Chrome Slugs & Harmony
14. Start From Scratch II
15. What We Not Gon’ Do
16. Fortunate
17. Rubi’s Rose
18. DRAKE With the BRAIDS (interlude)
19. Nikki Beach
20. Talk to Me Nice
21. Money Cash Clothes
22. K.I.L.L.A.S.
23. The Black Slim Shady
24. Stupid
25. .38 Special
26. Twisted
27. Save the Best for Last
28. A Father’s Prayer
29. Universal Love
Ayy, oh-oh (oh-oh)

Ever since I was a Knickerbocker lookin' at bitches' bottoms
I was knowin' that I would just get to rock 'em and stick 'em proper
When my pockets and styles got fat as a hippopotamus
I got with her, then I'ma get on top of her (ooh)
Peepin' her through my oculus, I could just put a cock in her
Strokin' her like my nina when I be cockin' her, lock and the load
Lay her on the ottoman until I could just have her legs grabbin' my body like she an octopus

Then I'ma put 'em in the back of my hand and get to humpin' and pumpin'
Hit the button 'cause shorty think it's a pumpkin
Don't get to frontin', I love it when she suckin'
Even better when I be toppin' that apple and when I go hit the onion
I cuff her, then I fuck her on the couch
Stand up, then I put it in her mouth
While she suckin', I be makin' sounds
Lay her down, then I eat her out, lah

Face all up in the pussy, I made it mushy
I'm workin' my tongue until it was gushy
Like singin' a lullaby, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
When I'm makin' her feel so much pleasure, she gotta push me away from her
When I lay with her 'cause I don't play with her
I could teach you how to shoot, and my homie, he got flame
Give her one of us, it ain't never gon' be the same
Don't get it twisted with Twista or play no games with Game
We can

Won't stop, I'm right outside of you
I would die for you
This love is bulletproof
Don't stop, I'm waiting
They don't know about this love

Yo, that song he did over top of that old-school Missy record
Yo, that record is crazy
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh (oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

From 3:00 a.m. foreplay
We tend to send, okay
Tempted to shave
Text your man, you gon' be late
'Cause when Kool-Aid
Turned back both ways
If I saw you out, I'm abandoned
I won't tie a knot against you

This is for me
Sleeping, at all, we sleep (yeah)
I don't know what you came for, you can't come in for me
Stroke to you, won't see you
Girl, you know it's so special, it's a movie scene
When we leave

Can't lie, girl, you top five
And you not four, three or two, you the one
You the moon, you the sun
I'm the star, you the gun
I'm the air, you the lung
And you can't breathe without me, huh?
Your neck on freeze, you diamond'ed up
Shinin' on me for reminders, you one of one

Locked up, Cartier
She got surprised, and we hopped in the car with Ye
We in Paris on the runway
You gon' be walkin' down the aisle one day
Now we here, what a view
20 karats, what a few
Said yes, I'll be at the altar, standing where?
Standing right next to you

She don't be trippin' on bitches
I don't be trippin' on niggas, we won
My ex called my phone, we on FaceTime
I looked right her in the face, said, "We done"
She told me, "You ain't never had a love like this before
You ain't never had a iced out wrist before"
She told me that she used to fuck with Chris before
I said, "I bet he never fucked you like this before" (ah)

With the candles burnin' and the fireplace lit
If it ain't like this, it's a violation
Hit her violins when I'm slidin' in
When I'm slidin' out, she retirin'
So it ain't no doubt, I was wearing that ass out
Ass like Rubi Rose, I had to cash out
She don't get it twice a week, she lash out
Came back with a Birkin like, "Fuck is you mad 'bout?"
Stink

Ten deep, six feet, put yourself on Ring
"Goodnight" texts from your boyfriend
When it's shinin', fuck you 'til you sleep
Late night, summer heat
Kissin', tuggin', lockin' lips, can't see nothing (ooh)

Focused on your girl issue
Textin' on the shadow of you
I feel fitness, strokin' through the best days
Ain't what they expect me to do, yeah

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (ooh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh