I bet your mother would be proud of you, ooh (You, you, you, oh)
I bet our mother would be proud of you, oh
I know what you say
You say I coulda treated you better or whatever, but
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-08T21:27-03:00 - US X2
I bet your mother would be proud of you, ooh (You, you, you, oh)
I bet our mother would be proud of you, oh
I know what you say
You say I coulda treated you better or whatever, but
I don't know, I think I did alright
Know what I'm sayin'?
And you know how you get
Drawin' conclusions like you got a Parsons degree or somethin'
I coulda treated you better, that's crazy
Nope
[Chorus: Drake]
Lean in, lean in soda, Fanta, fantasizin'
That's not love you're in, it's more like compromisin'
I move mountains for you, fuck that social climbin'
Lean into me, lean into me
Yeah, lean in, lean into me
[Verse 1: Drake]
Pussy, it makin' me tweak, ended up stayin' a week
She pretty but ghetto, pretty but rough, just like Virginia Beach
I wanna get back to the days that you loved me for nothin' but what you could see
You bust down the Jubilee, I swapped it and made you go factory, wait
You put some pain in me, I wanna get back to the major league
She wanna grab on the throttle, I wanna get back in the driver's seat
That nigga spent his last check on your car and you got it and drove it to me
Asked me if I coulda treated you better, but no
[Chorus: Drake]
Lean in soda, Fanta, fantasizin'
That's not love you're in, it's more like compromisin'
I move mountains for you, fuck that social climbin'
Lean into me, lean into me
Lean in, lean into me
[Break: Drake]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grr, grr
Yeah
[Verse 2: Drake]
Our texts feelin' like a fencin' match, your temper shorter and I'm sensin' that
You keep talkin' 'bout some, "Period," but where you 'bout to end the sentence at?
Cause you been goin' off on my ass, then I tell your ass where I'm at
And you act like I'm not supposed to mention that
I introduce you to my friends' girlfriends, you ain't interested in makin' friends
Talkin' 'bout you wanna cook for a nigga in the kitchen, can you make amends?
Least we know you got the cakes on you, girl, you should prolly stick to bakin' then
Workin' this crop like the rubber chute, I swear that I'm not tryna smother you
I got to know a whole other you, but let's not forget how I discovered you
We ain't even gotta mention that, any nigga try and trouble you
He gon' find out that it's on-site like W-W-W
On site like dot-com, put a baby in you, you a hot mom
Yeah, ask me if I coulda treated you better, but no
Not at all, not at all
[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I bet our mother would be proud of you, ooh (Mother would be proud)
Cuiridh mi geall gum biodh do mhàthair moiteil às dhut, ooh (thusa, thusa, thusa, oh)
Chuir mi geall gum biodh ar màthair moiteil às dhut, oh
Tha fios agam dè a chanas tu
Tha thu ag ràdh gu bheil mi a 'dèiligeadh riut nas fheàrr no ge bith dè a th' ann, ach
Chan eil fhios agam, tha mi a 'smaoineachadh gun do rinn mi ceart gu leòr
Fios a bhith agam dè a tha mi a 'nochdadh'?
Agus tha fios agad mar a gheibh thu
Tha e a 'co-dhùnadh' co-dhùnaidhean mar gum faigh thu ceum parsons no somethin '
Dh 'fhaodadh mi a bhith gad làimhseachadh nas fheàrr, tha sin craicte
Nope
[Sèist: Drake]
Lean ann an, lean ann an Soda, Fanta, Fantasizin '
Chan e sin gaol a th 'annad a-steach, tha e nas coltaiche ri co-chòrdain'
Bidh mi a 'gluasad bheanntan dhut, Fuck gu bheil an streap sòisealta sin'
Lean orm, lean a-steach dhomh
Yeah, lean a-steach, lean a-steach orm
[Rann 1: Drake]
Pussy, tha e makin 'mi tweak, chrìochnaich iad fuireach san t-seachdain
Tha i bòidheach ach ghetto, gu math ach garbh, dìreach mar tràigh Virginia
Tha mi airson faighinn air ais gu na làithean a bha gaol agad orm airson nothin 'ach na chitheadh tu
Bidh thu a 'teannachadh sìos an iubailidh, chuir mi sìos e agus thug mi ort a dhol air ais, feitheamh
Chuir thu beagan pian annam, tha mi airson faighinn air ais chun phrìomh lìog
Tha i ag iarraidh grèim air an smeòrach, tha mi airson faighinn air ais ann an cathair an draibhear
Cha do chaith Nigga an seic mu dheireadh aige air do chàr agus fhuair thu e agus chuir thu thugam e
Dh 'fhaighnich mi nam b' urrainn dhomh mo làimhseachadh nas fheàrr, ach chan eil
[Sèist: Drake]
Lean ann an soda, fanta, fantasizin '
Chan e sin gaol a th 'annad a-steach, tha e nas coltaiche ri co-chòrdain'
Bidh mi a 'gluasad bheanntan dhut, Fuck gu bheil an streap sòisealta sin'
Lean orm, lean a-steach dhomh
Lean a-steach, lean a-steach dhomh
[Briseadh: Drake]
Yeah, seadh
Seadh
GrR, GRR
Seadh
[Rann 2: Drake]
Na teacsaichean againn Feelin 'mar gheama fencin', an temper agad nas giorra agus tha mi a 'mothachadh
Bidh thu a 'cumail a-mach murtin' 'bout cuid, "an ùine," ach far a bheil thu a' crìochnachadh na seantans aig?
Ag adhbhrachadh gu bheil thu goin 'air adhart air mo asal, an uairsin tha mi ag innse do asail far a bheil mi aig
Agus tha thu ag obair mar nach bu chòir dhomh iomradh a thoirt air sin
Tha mi gad thoirt a-steach gu nigheanan mo charaidean, chan eil ùidh agad ann an caraidean makin
Talkin '' bout a tha thu airson còcaireachd airson nigga sa chidsin, an urrainn dhut adhbharan a dhèanamh?
As lugha a tha fios againn fhuair thu na cèicean ort, a nighean, bu chòir dhut maide gu bakin 'an uairsin
Workin 'a' bhàrr seo mar an rubair rubair, tha mi a 'mionnachadh nach bi mi tryna a' smocadh ort
Fhuair mi eòlas air ùine ghoirid eile, ach chan eil sinn a 'dìochuimhneachadh mar a lorg mi thu
Chan eil sinn eadhon a 'toirt iomradh air sin, feuchaidh nigga sam bith agus trioblaid ort
Bidh e a 'faighinn a-mach gu bheil e air an làrach mar W-W-W
Air an làrach mar dot-com, cuir leanabh annad, thu mama teth
Yeah, faighnich dhomh an do chuir mi air adhart thu nas fheàrr, ach chan eil
Chan eil idir, chan eil idir
[Outro: Frank a 'Chuain]
Cuiridh mi geall gum biodh ar màthair moiteil asad, ooh (bhiodh màthair moiteil)