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(feat. Trey Songz) [talking: Trey Songz] When I first heard this shit (C'mon) I told Drake it shoulda been called, over for these other niggas Yeahhh, (haha) [Chorus: Drake] I know way too many people here right now that I didn't know last year Who the f-ck are y'all I swear it feels like the last few nights we've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing, what am I doing [Chorus Trey Songz] Oh yeah that's right I'm doin' amazin' I'm fucking amazin' I'm gettin' mine right now man You niggas had a run but it's over, said it's over I tried to tell ya [Verse 1: Drake] Alright, bottles on me Long as I'm a drink it Never drop the ball, f-ck y'all thinking Making sure the young money ship is never sinking Letras de cancionesBout to set it off in this b-tch Jada Pinkett I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting home You too fine to be laying down in bed alone I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known Bout to go thriller Mike Jackson on these n-ggas All I need is a f-cking red jackets with some zippers Super good smito a package of the swishas I did it over night, it couldn't happen any quicker Y'all know them, well f-ck it me either But point the biggest skeptic out I'll make them a believer It wouldn't be the first time I've done it throwing hundreds When I should be throwing ones b-tch I run it ahh, [Verse 1: Trey Songz] Ay, father I'm at awe, of everything you give to me Praying negativity will never ever live in me Ain't nobody wrote mine, ain't nobody co-signed 'member hanging clothes on my Aunt Felicia clothes line 'member telling hoes I'm a blow cause of my dope rhyme Coulda never told I'd be singing when it's showtime Solar eclipse back when son got no shine 5 years later I arrive, no time I been nuts, it's just nobody rode mine Got my own lane now, shit the whole road's mine I feel HOV at his best, blueprint I'm heel-toes at they neck, shoe print Peep the way I kick it, like a sneaker to the beat R.I.P. like the Reaper took the beat Instrumental killer, desert eagle to the beat See, I'm stronger than the strongest so the weak will never eat (ay) [Chorus: Trey Songz] I know way too many people mad right now 'Cause I made a lot of cash here Get up off my balls I swear feels like the past few years I done pass my peers but I just can't remember 'em all What am I doin', what I am doin' [Chorus] [Verse 2: Drake] Uhhh, One thing bout music when it hits you feel no pain And I swear I got this sh-t that makes these b-tches go insane So they tell me that they love me I know better than that it's just game It's just what comes from fame And I'm ready for that I'm just saying but I really can't complain, everything is kosher Two thumbs up, even Anne Roper I really can't see the end getting any closer But I'll probably still be the man when everything is over So I'm riding through the city with my high beams on Can you see me can you see me get your visine on Y'all just do not fit the picture Turn your widescreen on If you thinking I'm a quit before I die dream on Man they treat me like a legend Am I really this cold I'm really too young to be feeling this old It's about time you admit it who you kidding man Nobody's ever done it like I did it Ahh [Verse 2: Trey Songz] Aye Mother fuck the world, my mother fucked my daddy Then my mother fuckin had me, now I'm popping like some acne Mother fuck my daddy, guess I'm still mad we Never had a real talk about it, it's my life so who the fuck were you to walk up out it And I be trying hard to forget about it, still I 'member everything about it Excuse my emotional discharge, I'm blossoming often I wanna call but get pissed off As I oppose the top, I'm only getting lonelier Everything that was real is only seeming phonier Tryna see how many mill I can pony up Find somebody grown to fuck, lemme call Toni up (Nigga What? !) They used to go, whose he? that's word to moo me Paper on these books, no looseleaf, truly If the throne's behind the door, u see I'm at it like a new reef Watch back, pardon 'scuse me [Chorus: Drake] I know way too many people here right now that I didn't know last year Who the f-ck are y'all I swear it feels like the last few nights we've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing, what am I doing Oh yeah that's right, I'm doing me, I'm doing me I'm living life right now man And this what I'm do til it's over Til it's over, but it's far from over From Letras Mania