[Rick Tat my name on you girl so I its real Tat my fucking name on you so I its real
1: Drake] Tell a bad girl, lets go hang You know me, rolex, gold Fuck my young niggas, XO Get so drunk you yo name Incense, burning, out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, Im taking off that light change Im Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back, So Im all in these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is but it pays great Pimp 'n screw flows, my shit be sounding like great taste now Lemme go and hit cup, 1 time before a nigga hit that road These days going by too fast, so give anything that make shit go slow Yea, money in my safe, but I'm dangerous They told me shit change, but I don't really see no change in us, oh no
[Hook: Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my fucking name on you so I its real I know it hurts, But I tryna hear it when Im not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go still be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em you love the boy, wassup
[Verse 2: Ross] I fondle the money, with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate my Porsche Its simple love, simple Her chest nice, not a in her ass Puffin' purple hash welcome to my circle free no snitching and we know when cowards working Rolls Royce rollin', rose rollie's NBA accountants, amounts they get But mama still praying for her man When wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin' Tap dance to my roll, I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled
Drake] Tat my name on you so I know its Tat my fucking name on you so I its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll still be there in You'll still be mine, yea, still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll be mine, yea You'll still be mine, yea, I'll still be Tat my fucking name on you, let em you love the boy, wassup
[Verse 3: I dont to work in the morning so I always stay for 1 more fuck what they say, Im telling you no side effects Im sure Went from driving up on some old shit, to drivers doors This is my town, if you need just ask for its yours Yea, ask for its yours, if you ask for it its I could Western Union some money, get your passport and come meet everybody I know, at first it might seem like a lot But they're all playing their role, Put on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man I cant say it I done heard things about y'all that cant say about us I just it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set I give everybody a piece of this, and I make due whats Yea I do shit to the death, yea I do this shit till Im gone yea, I told you its our world, and you foolish thinking Im wrong Stop asking how the needle feel Tat my fucking name on you, let niggas know its real, wassup
Tat my on you so I know its real Tat my name on you so I know its real I know it hurts, But I aint tryna it 'Cause when Im not around, I'll be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be Tat my name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yea still be mine, yea, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let em know you the boy, wassup