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)
Ik wedde dat jo mem grutsk op jo soe wêze, ooh (jo, jo, jo, oh)
Ik wedde dat ús mem grutsk op jo soe wêze, oh
Ik wit wat jo sizze
Jo sizze dat ik jo better behannele soe as wat, mar
Ik wit it net, ik tink dat ik okee haw
Witte wat ik sei?
En jo wite hoe't jo krije
Konklúzjes tekenje lykas jo hawwe in parsons-graad of somethin '
Ik koe jo better behannele, dat is gek
Nope
[Koarus: Drake]
Lean yn, leanje yn soda, fanta, fantasizin '
Dat is net leaf, jo binne yn, it is mear as kompromis '
Ik ferpleatse bergen foar jo, fuck dat sosjale klim '
Leanje yn my, leine my yn
Ja, leane yn, leine my yn
[Verse 1: Drake]
Pussy, it makket my tweak, einige in wike op
Se aardich mar ghetto, moai, mar rûch, krekt as Virginia Beach
Ik wol weromkomme nei de dagen dat jo fan my hâlde foar Nothin ', mar wat jo koene sjen
Jo boarstelje jo de jubileum ôf, ik swapped it en makke jo nei fabryk, wachtsje
Jo sette wat pine yn my, ik wol weromkomme nei de grutte kompetysje
Se wol op 'e throttle pakke, ik wol weromkomme yn' e stjoer fan 'e sjauffeur
Dat nigga syn lêste kontrôle trochbrocht op jo auto en jo hawwe it krigen en ried it my
Frege my as ik jo better behannele koe, mar nee
[Koarus: Drake]
Lean yn soda, fanta, fantasizin '
Dat is net leaf, jo binne yn, it is mear as kompromis '
Ik ferpleatse bergen foar jo, fuck dat sosjale klim '
Leanje yn my, leine my yn
Leanje yn, leine my yn
[Break: Drake]
Ja, ja
Yeah
Grr, Grr
Yeah
[VERSE 2: Drake]
Us teksten fiele har 'as in fencin' wedstriid, jo temper koarter en ik fiel dat
Jo bliuwe petearen 'Bout guon, "perioade", mar wêr't jo' bout om de sin te einigjen?
Om't jo op myn ezel geane, dan fertel ik jo ezel wêr't ik bin
En jo hannelje lykas ik dat net moat neame dat
Ik presintearje jo oan 'e freondinnen fan myn freonen, jo binne net ynteressearre yn Makin' freonen
Prate 'Bout You Wanna Koekje foar in nigga yn' e keuken, kinne jo wizigje?
Teminsten wite wy dat jo de koeken op jo, famke hawwe, moatte jo prolly te bakken '
Wurkje dizze gewaaks lykas it rubber chute, ik swarde dat ik net besykje dy te smiten
Ik krige in heule oare jo te kennen, mar litte wy net ferjitte hoe't ik dy ûntduts
Wy hawwe net iens, dat sil neame dat, elke nigga besykje en jo problemen meitsje
Hy gong 'út dat it op it plak is lykas W-W-W
Op 'e side lykas dot-com, set in poppe yn jo, jo in hot mem
Ja, freegje my as ik jo better behannele koe, mar nee
Hielendal net, hielendal net
[Outro: Frank Ocean]
Ik wedde dat ús mem grutsk op jo soe wêze, ooh (mem soe grutsk wêze soe)