Drake - Slime You Out (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Drake - Slime You Out (en) Lyrics
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I don't know
I don't know what's wrong
with you girls
I feel like y'all don't need
love, you need somebody
who could micromanage you
You know what I'm sayin'? Tell
you right from wrong
Who's smart from who's the fool
Which utensil to use for
which food, like
I got a schedule to attend to, though
I can't really...
You bitches really get carried away
Makin' mistakes, then
you beg me to stay
Got me wiggin' on you like
I'm Arrogant Tae
You got my mind in a terrible place
Whipped and chained you
like American slaves
Act like you not used
to Sheraton stays
I met the nigga you thought
could replace
How were there even comparisons made?
Bitch, next time, I swear
on my grandmother grave
I'm slimin' you for them
kid choices you made
Slimin' you out, slimin' you
out, slimin' you out
Ayy, this ain't the littest
I could get on you bitches
Send wires on wires on
wires like Idris
You lucky that I don't take
back what was given
I could have you on payment plan
'til you're hundred and fifty
And my slime right here, she got
some bars for y'all niggas
So I'ma fall back and let SZA
talk her shit for a minute
Slimin' you out, slimin'
you out, slime
Damn, these niggas got me so twisted
How the fuck you so real, but
play bitch on my line?
I can feel what you're spinnin'
Got too much pride to let no
burnt nigga slime me out
Pull up, go write about
My night, got time, let's discuss
all those lies about
Frontin' out here like
you diggin' me out
And I ain't even cummin',
I'm in and out
And you ain't 'bout the
shit you rappin' about
And I can spin a ho, I'm airin' it out
I'm goin' off like a sawed-off
You tell these hoes you ain't cuddlin'
But with me, you know you
doin' all that shit
You tellin' these hoes you
ain't trickin' off
But with me, you know
I'm gon' get it all
How you niggas get so carried away?
Trippin' when that dick
is barely third place
Fucked out of pity, it's
cute that you lame
Dip 'cause it's mid, I can't
fake like it's hangin'
Slimin' you out, I'm slimin' you
out, I'm slimin' you out
Oh-woah, woah
Yeah
January, you pretend to see
life clearly, yearly
February is the time that you put
the evil eye and the pride aside
For the fantasy of gettin'
married, very scary
March got you already second
guessin' titles
April, spring is here and just like
a spring, you start to spiral
May brings some warmer days,
poolside, gettin' very tan
June have you movin' ice cold, goin'
back and forth with a married man
July, that's when I found out you lied
August, it was "baby" this, "baby"
that like you had your tubes tied
September, we fallin' off, but I'm
still the man you tryna win over
October is all about me 'cause
your turn should've been over
November got you moodboardin' for
next year and you're single
December the gift-givin' month and
now you wanna rekindle our year
Tryna build trust, showin' me your
DMs, how they tryna bag you
Ironic how the news I got about
you ended up bein' bad news
Get a nigga hit for fifty racks, girl,
the beef cost like it's wagyu
Get a nigga hit, I'll make his ass
see the light like a half-moon
Shout to QC, pretty sure I made
Pee M's like it's past noon
All I really know is W's and M's,
life lookin' like a bathroom
All I really know is M bags like I drove
through and ordered fast food
Sayin' that I'm too guarded
with my feelings, who the
fuck even asked you?
Seven bodyguards just in case
somebody really wanna
try and crash through
Don't know why I listen to you
when I hear you talkin' to
me, it's some half-truths
If I don't pay your rent, it
end up like an old hairstyle,
girl, it's past due
If I don't
Ah-ah-ah, that's as far as I got
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