Drake (Kiss Track)
Without a Face
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Drake, please bake me cupcakes And don't pitch no fits One kiss For my boo from the 6 I'll pick you up at the airstrip And make sure my hair slick You're in Toronto and I'm in the H Fly down here pronto for a dinner date If you dare, trick See, we could have a sick picnic Listenin' to Slick Rick Let you la-di-da-di all All on my body Oh my god-y You're such a hottie Started from the bottom That's very naughty Dirty just like a broken potty Hope you don't mind if i call you papi And I can even twerk see me pop a squatty Outta this earth beam me up scotty Karate kid, that's who Drake is A beta male who just grew real big Well known I used to call him on his cell phone JK the reality is hell no He prefers to text me at 3am Askin' if i'm up and wanna play with him Matchin' pajamas & ankle tattoos We like to drink non-alcoholic brews We love our mommas but that ain't no news We are so gangsta we got kindergardners In both of our crews, they are so cute How can we lose? Drake, Please bake me cupcakes And don't pitch no fits One kiss For my boo from the 6 Scared of commitment Don't like long distance listen I don't wanna cause no resentment Tired of wishin that we were kissin A wedding ring is just what is missin Thanks to SCOTUS The state of Texas has to let us You know they owe us Time to step up But we ain't gotta rush it The way you fart in a toilet & flush it Madonna oughtta know what's mine She crossed the line But it looked like you got sick When y'all locked lips I'll say it outright I think you wanna be NBA housewife Aubrey, you know i hate this Fighting over money gettin' wasted I got nothing against the gay fish But Kanye's clothes look like the matrix I really think you oughtta get your eyebrows plucked Tell you what, if you do i'll get my tummy tucked I ain't jelly Try not to judge Now don't budge Let me wipe that smudge Turn that frown upside down My mom's outta town Let's pack some fudge, whaaat Drake, I am not kanye Not a fingers in the booty ass bitch That's sick You're my boo from the 6 And just then Taylor Swift walks in to find she's been In a love triangle with bi-sexual men ooooooohhh...yeah On some 50 Shades of Grey shit But a more dangerous outcome Is they'll write songs about each other and collaborate On their best-selling albums I'm like yo let me spit on a remix They're like okay kid go for it Gonna drive to Canada In a candy-painted caddy To live with your mom Become your step daddy Sorry, not real fair Degrassi bitch ass, I'll put you back in your wheelchair I wear the crown, son I'm the king of H-town, son You can't run it 'round here, son It's open carry down here, son And I noticed in your sweet 16 song you Didn't really go after you-know-who Compared to K Dot your shit's doo-doo My black President said it's true I'm a classier criminal than ones you've gotten Call me the joker, Toronto is Gotham I burn it all down for a cheap thrill I'm a scary adversary, compared to Meek Mill Drake, please bake me cupcakes And don't pitch no fits One Kiss For my boo from the 6
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