baby

you my

every

thing

you don't even have to ask twice
You could have my heart or we can share it like the last slice
Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life
Have a nigga thinkin' that he met you in a past life

Sweatpants hair tied chillin' with no make-up on
That's when you're the prettiest
I hope that you don't take it wrong

drake

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