[Drake Chrous] Wouldve came back for you , I just needed time, to do what I had to do caught in the life, I cant let it go whether thats right I will
Yo, what's up girl? Ain't gotta ask it I dead 'em all now, I buy the caskets They should arrest you or whoever dressed you Ain't gon' stress you but I
She take my money when I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger way over town That digs on me (She give me money) Now
, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, you are the music, yeah Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, you are the music, yeah Are the music, yeah
like it was on me? This time I'm saved by the music Saved by the song we can sing This time I'm saved by the music Saved by the song that you bring
will never know But here goes nothing Aston Martin music, music Aston Martin music, music Aston Martin music, music Aston Martin music, music Aston Martin music, music All night Aston Martin music, music
your darker side give in, to the power of the music that I write. The power of the music of the night. You alone can make my song take flight. Help
Shout out to my enemies, shout out my competitors Shout out to my mini-me's, I hope you do better, brah Better me, better you, etcetera, etcetera Shout
Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em But who am I to talk? I aint shittin' roses We in in the same picture but we all got different poses I'm looking
everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em but who am i to talk? i aint shittin' roses we in in the same picture but we all got different poses i'm looking
that song Dancing underneath the stars I remember the music, singing right along I remember the music, rhythm of that song I remember th music
Every single day I walk down the street I hear people say Baby's so sweet Ever since puberty Everybody stares at me Boys, girls I can't help it, baby
Any way you want it That's the way you need it Any way you want it She loves to laugh She loves to sing She does everything She loves to move She loves
Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed Lucky to be coming home someday And so I'm sailing through the sea To an island where we'll meet You'll hear the music
I bust the windows out your car And no, it didn't mend my broken heart I'll probably always have these ugly scars But right now I don't care about that
You were workin' as a waitress in a cocktail bar When I met you I picked you out, I shook you up and turned you around Turned you into someone new Now
Boom boom boom boom They don't want music, they don't know how to use it They don't want music, they don't want music They don't want music, they don