paris morton music
Singer:drake
would of came back for you
tried to be patient and waited to long
but i woulda came back. i talk slicker than a pimp from augusta
who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned
i hate callin' the women bitches
i took some sense and made a nickel of it
i'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers
with those lips that all that lipstick covers
you're never too grown up to miss and hug her
and girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers
i'm on some marvin gay shit
a bunch of distant lovers
this ain't the life that i'm used to
reintroduced to people i've been introduced to
or are you too scared to tell me that you met me
and fear that i won't remember
i wish you could still accept me for me
the simplistic beauty that all of them southerners have
i'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags
feelin' like all four members of color me bad
i got that courtney love for ya
i don't drink every bottle i own
and i got them wedding ring flows
which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains
the seats for these heat games
i really think you stare at yourself and you see things
i've been inducted and instructed
to stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck wit
havin' lunch and debatin' ferrari prices
23 and goin' through a midlife crisis
i still deliver like a midwife
i'm not sayin' i'm the nicest
it take a certain type of man to teach
but to understand the streets
i never threw away that paper with my grammy speech
because i haven't hit the pinnacles i plan to reach
you gotta own it if you want it
she tells me live in the moment
i'll never forget none of that
i told you i was coming back
would of came back for you
tried to be patient and i waited to long