Only You Freestyle (Explicit) - Headie One/Drake
Lyrics by:Irving Adjei/Aubrey Graham
Composed by:Irving Adjei/Aubrey Graham
Drake:
M1OnTheBeat
Woi yes
M1OnTheBeat
Yes woi
Again and again again and again yeah
Yo Chubbs might jam this yute for a chain
And give it to a sweet one called that Maya Jama
Givin' out gifts like Santa sippin' on Sanna
I used to do lean and wok
Closet filled up with designer comin' like Panda Panda
Yeah gyal just came to the booth and asked for a wheel
She never heard Drill in Atlanta
Arabic ting told me that I look like Youssef look like Hamza
Habibti please أنا أكيد إنت وأنا أحلى
With Pop Skull in Gaza but not that Gaza but still it's a mazza
N***as want a piece like cassava
But we let bridge dem burn like Grabba
Woi four in the cliz and one in the headie
Hand no shake man hold that steady
Ya man love pose with the ting for the picture
You man shoulda buss that ting already
Ya man love Hezi Hezi
Yeah can't back chat to the Prezi
You know when the beef just taste like veggie
Gyal go ritz for the mani pedi
CC bag looks nice but the Birkin bag look way more heavy
That's just a big gyal ting man you get me
Raemi just turned mommy and that's my sis so I just turn Abti
Fan mail came to the crib from a yute that loves me
I swear that touch me
I never even drive no whips I own so they all look way too dusty
If me and Gallest go St. Michael
The gyal come way too fussy crushy
Man said they would do this and that
But the man weren't really that wassy was he
Nah nah nah the man weren't really that what
1-9-4-2 hits my system man get way too frosty buzzy
Girls from the past that lost me love me
Same ones there that crossed me cuss me
Everything come full circle word to the boss above me
Slow stroking 'cause the bamski way too big
My gyal don't rush me
Woi don't make me have to rise my rifle
Man try send some young boys for me
Don't make me have to ride by high school
S**t you man been droppin' lately
Don't make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype
Don't make me have to buy my hype too
Dealt with the big homie already
Don't make me have to side-by-side you
Nuff times he tried to hide behind you
Amnesia but when I remind you
I'm touchin' road and I can't find you
Word to the M-O-B I'm tied to
I'm givin' up when I decide too jheeze