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Lyricist: Carlos Gardel
Lyrics:
33. Too Good ft. Drake, Rihanna, Chuck D, & Popcaan 4:24
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Look
I don't know how da talk da you
I don't know how da ask you if you're okay
My friends always feel the need a tell me things
Seems like they're just happier than us these days
Yeah
These days, I don't know how da talk da you
I don't know how da be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
Yeah
And
Last night
I think I lost my patience last night
I got high as your exp?ctations last night
I came to a realization
And I hope you can tak? it
I hope you can take it, oh
I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
No, I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
I don't know how da talk da you
I just know I found myself getting lost wit' chu
Lately, you just make me work too hard for you
Got me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you
And
Last night
I think I lost my patience last night
I got high as your expectations last night
I came to a realization
And I hope you can take it
I hope you can take it, oh
I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
No, I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
Years go by too fast
I can't keep track
How long did we last?
I feel bad for asking
It can't end like this
We gotta take time with this
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
Let me see if this is some' I can fix (6ix-6ix-6ix, yeah)
You got somebody
Other than me
Don't play the victim when you're with me
Free time is costing me more than it seems
Sacrificing things, and I
Wanna tell ya my intentions
I wanna do the things that I mention
I wanna benefit from the friendship
I wanna get the late-night message from you
From you
I put my hands around you
Gotta get a handle on you
Gotta get a handle on the fact that I
I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
No, I'm too good to you
I'm way too good to you
You take my love for granted
I just don't understand it
Gyal a you mi waan
Pay fi yuh visa meck yo fly out regular
Baby, cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
And in my pocket
Cock up yuh bumper, sit down pon it
Gyal yo pum pum good and yuh fit
Mi wi give you everything weh deh in my wallet
And in my pocket
34. Jungle ft. Gabriel Garzón-Montano & Drake 5:22
(Put a bib on me)
(Put a bib on me)
Rock me real slowly
Put a bib on me
I'm just like a baby, drooling over you
The things ya do-ooh-ooh-ooh
These days (Put a bib on me)
I'm letting God handle all things above me (Put a bib on me)
The things I can't change are the reason you love me (Rock me)
Listen (Real slowly)
You can hear them calling my name
I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place
I'm not ashamed at all
Still finding myself (Put a bib on me)
Let alone a soulmate, I'm just saying (I'm)
Feel like we one and the same (Just like a baby), our relationship changed that (Drooling)
Or it never existed (Over you)
Whenever they say some' 'bout us (The things ya), you listen (Do-ooh-ooh)
But fuck what they talking about on yo' timeline (Put a bib on me)
That's cutting all in da my time wit' chu (Put a bib on me)
Fuck what they talking about on yo' timeline (Put a bib on me)
That's cutting all in da my time wit' chu (Put)
My time wit' chu (A bib on), my-i-i (Me)
Rock me real slowly
Put a bib on me
I'm just like a baby, drooling over you
The things ya do-ooh-ooh-ooh
She said (Put), 'You're my everything (A bib on me)
I love ya through everything'
I done did everything to her (Put a bib on me)
She forgave me for everything
(Rock me real slowly) This a 'forever' thing
Hate that I treat it like it's a 'whatever' thing
Trust me, girl, this shit is everything to me
She from the jungle (Put a bib on)
She (Me) from the jungle
I take somebody else's car (I'm just like a baby, drooling)
Drive there undercover (Over you)
This shit is everything to me
This shit is everything (The things ya do)
Don't (Ooh) know where we stand (Ooh)
I used to hit (Ooh) cha 'bout everything, oh
Are we still good? Are we still good? (Put a bib)
Are we still good? (On me) Are we still good? (Put a bib on)
If I need a talk (Me), are you around?
Are you down for the cause?
Are you down? Are you down? Are you down-own-own? (Rock me real slowly)
Are you down for the cause?
Are you down? Are you down? Are you dow-ow-own? (Put a bib on me)
Are you down for the cause?
You still down? You still down? You still dow-ow-own?
Rock me real slowly (Yeah)
Put a bib on me
I'm just like a baby, drooling over you
(Give me back) The things ya do-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yeah)
These days, these new girls (Put a bib), they got me nervous (On me)
They go da school and do bottle service (Put a bib)
They can't decide (On me), they keep switching majors
Being indecisive makes me anxious (Rock me real slowly)
Call your number and it's out of service
Who can I call for your information?
What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we done?
Who is your replacement? (Put a bib on me)
Are we still good? Are we still good? (I'm just like a baby, drooling over you)
Are we still good? Are we sti-ll go-od?
(The things you do-ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Rock me real slowly)
(Rock me real slowly)
(I'm just like a baby, drooling over you)
(Rock me real slowly)
(Rock?put a bib on me)
(Give me back)
35. Furthest Thing & Lord Knows Pt. 2 ft. Drake 4:28
Somewhere between psychotic and iconic (And iconic)
Somewhere between I want it and I got it (And I got it)
Somewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted (And I'm lifted)
Somewhere between a mistress and commitment (But I stay down)
Girl, I always stay down
Get down, never lay down
Promise to break everybody off before I break down
Everyone, just wait now
So much on my plate now
People I believed in, they-on't even show they face now
What they got to say now?
Nothing they can say now
Nothing really changed, but, still, they look at me a way now
What more can I say now?
What more can I say now?
You might feel like nothing was the same, I still been
Drinking on the low (Drinking on the low)
Mobbing on the low (Mobbing on the low)
Fucking on the low (Fucking on the low)
Smoking on the low
I still been plotting on the low (Plotting on the low)
Scheming on the low (Scheming on the low)
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know
I just been drinking on the low (Drinking on the low)
Mobbing on the low (Mobbing on the low)
Fucking on the low (Fucking on the low)
Smoking on the low
I just been plotting on the low (Plotting on the low)
Scheming on the low (Scheming on the low)
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know (Like everyone I know, oh-oh-oh-oh)
And I hate that chu don't think I belong to ya (Belong to ya)
Just too busy running shit to run home to ya (Run home to ya)
You know that paper my passion
Bittersweet celebrations, I know I can't change what happened
I can't help it, I can't help it, I was young and I was selfish
I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one else's
And now you hate me, stop pretending, stop that fronting, I can't take it
Girl, don't treat me like a stranger, girl, you know I seen you naked
Girl, you know that I remember, don't be a pretender
Getting high at the condo, that's when it all comes together
You know I stay reminiscing and make-up sex is tradition
But chu've been missing, girl, and you might feel like nothing was the same, I still been
Drinking on the low (Drinking on the low)
Mobbing on the low (Mobbing on the low)
Fucking on the low (Fucking on the low)
Smoking on the low
I still been plotting on the low (Plotting on the low)
Scheming on the low (Scheming on the low)
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know
I just been drinking on the low (Drinking on the low)
Mobbing on the low (Mobbing on the low)
Fucking on the low (Fucking on the low)
Smoking on the low
I just been plotting on the low (Plotting on the low)
Scheming on the low (Scheming on the low)
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know (Like everyone I know, oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Girl, you know that I remember)
Drinking
Smoking
Fucking
Plotting
Scheming
Plotting
Scheming
Getting money
Drinking
Fucking
Smoking
Plotting
Scheming
Plotting
Scheming
Getting money
Uh
This the life for me
My mama told me this was right for me (Drinking)
I got 'em (Smoke) worried, like, 'Make sure ya save a slice for me'
I should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me
Your actions make us doubt chu
Your lack of effort got me rapping different (Drinking, smoke)
This the shit I wanna go out to
Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slipping
Naked women swimming, that's just how I'm living
Donate a million to some children, that's just how I'm feeling (Drinking, smoke)
A nigga filling up arenas, who the fuck could see us?
I had a Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up
Yours truly, The Boy
I just build and build more, y'all niggas build to destroy
Y'all niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record
No filler, you feel it now if you ain't feel it before
Yes, Lord
Drinking
Smoking (This the shit)
Fucking (I wanna go)
Plotting (Out to)
Scheming
Plotting (Yeah)
Scheming
Getting money (Yeah)
Drinking
Fucking (This the shit)
Smoking (I wanna go)
Plotting (Out to)
Scheming
Plotting
Scheming
Getting money
36. Over My Dead Body & Three In The Morning ft. Chantal Kreviazuk, Drake, & DJ Screw 4:34
How I'm feeling, it
Doesn't matter
'Cause you know I'm okay
Instead
I ask myself, 'Why do you worry?'
When you know
You know I'm the same
I
Know
I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying
To take you away from me
Only over my dead bod-od-ody
Ah-ah-ah-ah
I think I killed e'rybody in the game last year
Man, fuck it, I was on, though
And I thought I found of the girl of my dreams at the strip-club
Mmm-mmm, fuck it, I was wrong, though
Shoutout to all my niggas living tax-free
Nowadays, it's six figures when they tax me
Oh, well, guess you lose some and win some (And win some)
Long as the outcome is income
You know I want it all
And then some
Shoutout to Asian girls, let the lights dim some
Shots came, Ion't know where they was sent from
Prolly some bad hoes I'm 'bout da take the hint from
Yeah
You know me well, nigga
Yeah
I mean, you ain't the only real nigga
They got me on these White women like Seal, nigga
Slave to the pussy, but I'm just playing the field, nigga
Yeah
Are these people really discussing my career again?
Asking if I be going platinum in a year again
Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again?
Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earring in?
Man, all of your flows bore me, paint drying
And Ion't ever be tripping off of what ain't mine
And I'll be hearing the shit chu say through the grapevine
But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time
Yeah
It's been that way from the beginning
I just been playing, I ain't even notice I was winning
And this i' the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright
Oh
I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying
To take you away from me
Only over my dead bod-od-ody
Ah-ah-ah-ah
You say I'm old news
Well, who the new star?
'Cause if I'm going anywhere, it's prolly too far
Just performed at a bar mitzvah over in the states
Used half of the money da beat my brother's case
Red wine over fed time
But shoutout to the niggas that's doing dead time
And shoutout to the bitches there when it's bedtime
And fuck you to the niggas that think it's their time
Yeah
Don't make me take your life apart, boy
You and whoever the fuck gave you your start, boy
Oh, you wanna be a muh'fucking funny guy?
Don't make me break your Kevin Hart, boy
Yeah
It's whatever
You know
Feeling good, living better
I think maybe I was numb to it last year
But cha know I feel it now more than ever
My city love me like Mac Dre at The Bay
Second album, I'm back paving the way
The backpackers are back on the bandwagon
Like this was my comeback season back, back in the day
And I met cha baby moms last night
We took a picture da 'gether, I hope she frames it
And I was drinking at the Palms last night
And ended up losing everything that I came with
Yeah
Feel like I've been here befo', huh?
I still got ten years to go, huh?
And this i' the only sound you should fear
Man, these kids wear crowns over here and it's alright
Oh
I know you don't love me, baby
They're trying
To take you away from me
Only over my dead bod-od-ody
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Three in the morning
Still going down
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