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[Drake:] |
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R.I.P. to the girl you used to see* |
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Her days are over. Baby she's over. |
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I've decided to give you all of me. |
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Baby come closer, baby come closer. |
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I'm ready for ya! |
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Kill 'em all, switch it up. |
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Put it on, zip it up. |
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Let my perfume, soak in in your sweater. |
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You say you'll be here soon, sooner the better. |
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No option for her, you sayin' no. |
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I run this game, just play your role. |
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Follow my lead, whatchu waitin' fo'? |
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Thought it over and decided tonight is the night. |
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[Background Voice:] |
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Yeah I hear you talkin', don't know who you tryin' to flatter. |
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Got my mind made up. I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I'm in control, but with you bein' a man, |
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You don't seem to understand that I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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So keep thinkin' you the man, |
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'Cause it's all part of my plan. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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Nothin' on, I strut around. |
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I do it big, I shut it down. |
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I wonder if you'll be able to handle me. |
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Mental picture, no cameras please. |
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[Background voice] |
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Yeah I hear you talkin', don't know who you tryin' to flatter. |
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Got my mind made up. I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I'm in control, but with you bein' a man, |
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You don't seem to understand that I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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So keep thinkin' you the man, |
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'Cause it's all part of my plan. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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[Drake - Verse] |
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Uh, red lipstick on the wine glass cameras in my mind, |
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Flash, black lines aray white diamonds, what a contrast, |
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I know you get impatient as the time pass |
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You say you want it fast... define fast |
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'Cause I can speed it up, and make it last |
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And I could audition for this, and I could be part of the cast |
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And I could produce for your future, I could co-direct your past, |
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And make damn sure you never forget it |
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Bommited |
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Im ready, I'm with it... still here like a statue |
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Pink champagne, green ink in your tattoos, |
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You say you got bagges, well I'm packed too |
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Plus I got a sex pistol, pointed right at you "BAM!" |
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The baddest women ever in the heart of south, |
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Proven over and over again thats why I'm hard to doubt |
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Plus I'm Young Money 'till the death, I took the carter out |
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Im more than ready too, hope of something that you thought about |
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[Background voice] |
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Yeah I hear you talkin', don't know who you tryin' to flatter. |
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Got my mind made up. I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I'm in control, but with you bein' a man, |
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You don't seem to understand that I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
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So keep thinkin' you the man, |
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'Cause it's all part of my plan. |
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I-I-I'm ready for ya. |
