[Hook: Drake] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure
[Verse: A$AP Rocky] Tongue kisses, stank hoes at the Coachella Thank the Lord she never listen what a hoe tell her Not only could I do better, but I know better How could I ever be the king without a Coretta? Feelin' like Rae, same damn 'Lo sweater MAC 10, Beretta for the cold weather Her ex let her blow cheddar, she a go getter Hoe, clothes fit her, more wetter, but her flow better Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Keep machine gun strapped in case a nigga wanna act up Petite gun raps ain't even strong enough to match us Machine gun BLAT in case a nigga wanna act tough Ain't nothin' like a bad bitch That make a jiggy nigga wanna go and run up in that shit raw Like Brother Man from the 5th floor I creep up in it, deep up in it 'til she tell a nigga, "It's yours" I know this shit is mine for the takin' If I ain't amazing it's some gay shit Prolly why I don't react when you say this shit Half the times niggas don't even make sense Know this shit is yours When you do a world tour all off a mixtape shit You know this shit is yours When your face on every magazine cover, every page shit You know this shit is yours When you fuck a new different bad broad every day shit Only get high just to compliment my maintenance I took a little moment out to say this
[Hook: Drake] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure
[Bridge: Drake] How you feel about comin' home with a nigga for the night? If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good Then I hit you with the 9 a.m. in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like?
[Verse 2: Drake] Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first It's 'bout who did it right, niggas looking like "Preach" Open cases on me for a half a million each I find peace knowing that it's harder in the streets, I know Luckily I didn't have to grow there I would only go there cause niggas that I know there I don't know what's getting into me, I just like the rush When you see your enemy somewhere in the club and you realize He just not in a position to reciprocate your energy You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be People like Mazin who was a best friend to me Start to become a distant memory, things change in that life And this life started lacking synergy And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it's meant to be Paranoid, always rolling with my mothafuckin' boys But you gotta understand when it's yours They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man
[Hook: Drake] I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten We used to be friends, girl, and even back then You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that What made me think about the game, girl And how I switched it up with a new thing Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure