Drake - Worst Behavior (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Drake - Worst Behavior (en) Lyrics
Worst motherfucker never loved us
Fucker never loved us
You ain't know, now you know now
Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush
Shit, niggas still playing my old shit
But your shit is like the
police asking us questions,
Nigga' we don't know shit
Flex, nigga I'm just flexin'
Nigga never loved us
Do it look like we stressin'?
Look at you, look at you, and
look at you,
Ah, I'm glad that they chose us
Command, it's a mission,
Trying to fight to the finish
just to see 'em all finish
On my worst behavior, no?
They used to never want to hear us,
Remember?
Motherfucker never loved us, remember?
Motherfucker, remember?
Motherfucker never loved us
I'm on my worst behavior,
Don't you ever get it fucked up
Motherfuckers never loved us
Man, motherfuckers never loved us
Worst behavior
Hold up, hold my phone
Now you want to roll one
So everywhere we go now, full cup
Always hated the boy, but now
the boy is the man
Motherfucker, I done grown up
You know me, you know me
I'm liable to do anything when
it comes to that you owe me
You owe me, you owe me
Bitch you better have my money
when I come for the shit like
O.D.B.
Who's hot, who not
Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores
You tell me who flop, who
copped the new drop
Whose jewels got rocks,
Who else making rap albums
doing numbers like it's pop
Same old pimp,
Drake you know ain't nothing's
changed with these funny style
niggas
We done put out of the game
I just ask for some blessings
at my grandmother's grave
And it's back to L.A.,
Open the mail, staring at the check
Enough to make you throw up
Man it's gross what I net
I'm with my whole set, tennis
matches at the crib
I swear I could beat Serena
when she playing with her left
Oh, where I reside it looks
like a resort inside
Nigga, where your shit from?
I imported mine
Bar mitzvah money like my last
name Mordehigh
Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high
My momma probably hear that
and be mortified
This ain't the son you raised
who used to take the Acura
5 a.m. going shoot Degrassi up
on Morning-side
For all the stunting, I'll
forever be immortalized
Yeah, back and forth across
the border line
Hate to leave the city but
I've got to do the overtime
Gone all the time, even the
important times
I should let you know ahead
I'm coming back on my worst
behavior
Motherfucker
Hold up, hold my phone, they
used to never want to hear us
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