Drake - The Shoe Fits (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Drake - The Shoe Fits (en) Lyrics
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Yeah
Y'all might want to skip
this one, this is a
Harsh truth
Very harsh truth
Look
To all the ladies wonderin' why
Drake can't rap like that same old guy
It's 'cause I don't know how anymore
I don't know how, yeah
I've had my beliefs tested,
my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I laugh
But I just don't know
how anymore, love
To all the super triggered
women talkin' down on me
Relax, drink some water, act
like you somebody daughter
Can't get a tan from your phone light
Baby, it's late June, open the blinds,
get out The Shade Room
Maybe you could stop gettin' involved
in some shit when you not involved
Or maybe you go for a walk somewhere
that is not a mall
What's your baby's shoe size? Could
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps
that I'm taking in life?
And then you got the ones who claim
a guy that's everyone's nigga
Leave for a month to Colombia
and now everything bigger
Even your attitude is bigger,
your appetite growing
Your nigga is not even a starting QB
That nigga on the field before the
game, he just practicin' throwing
What happened to sellin' real estate?
Where all that shit was goin'?
All your fuckin' captions lately
talkin' 'bout happy and glowin'
All of that snappin' and posin'
Whole time, he jealous of your past,
who the fuck was your last?
Askin' questions 'bout niggas,
and you get slapped in the face
if you happen to know him
Domestic abuse, that man is not a man
for you, he's a pathetic excuse
Lyin' through your teeth, scared
of lettin' your skeletons loose
But you stick around, 'cause who's
out there that's better for you?
Plus he paid the surgeon so your
ass could get a caboose
But he wants you covering it up,
so your dresses is loose
Plus it's the only thing they
see when you get introduced
Now you on a flight to Bogotá just
to get it reduced, good Lord
More weeks of recovery clinics, front
like you love every minute
You gettin' pushed to the brink, you
sittin' at double your limit
Meanwhile, that nigga out in
my city fuckin' on bitches
If they even mention me and showin'
me love, then it's finished
Jealous-ass niggas
Damn
Then you got the ones that
travel 'cross the globe
Everything is paid, they
don't need a man
Don't listen to Drake,
never been a fan
You got a million hoes,
yeah, I understand
I'm never fuckin' you, so
take that out your plans
I'm good on all you niggas
'til a ring is on my hand
Then I search your name,
find you on the 'Gram
Click the Linktree and see you suckin'
dick on cam, what the fuck?
Oh, hell no
It can't be
Not Mrs. Independent, dude
Nah
So, uh
I just don't know how, yeah
To all the ladies on my case
with a look on they face
Allow me to put these bums
right back in they place
For all the niggas who act twelve
The fake gangsters with a MAC-12
The ones that only hit your phone
up when it's past twelve
Baddies not the only ones worried
'bout strikin' a pose
You orderin' one bottle to split
between five of the bros
All your boos think it's Halloween
and they went ghost
That's when you go Miami on the
'Gram and you rent boats
And now they thinkin' you sweet with
the bread like French toast
You boys becomin' detectives,
but ain't in no trench coats
I would never guess that you
niggas is this crazy
She took dick in Ibiza, you
turn into Dick Tracy
You niggas so jaded
Actin' Hulk tough, but you only
turn green because your
necklace is gold-plated
She settled for an NBA star
that's through playin'
Instead, she got an NBA
fan that's 2K-in'
She lookin' for high ground,
hate bein' tied down
She loved you for the first year,
but those feelings died down
She livin' in downtown, you live
with your parents still
You don't own a steering wheel,
so you can't even drive down
You downloaded the My Mercedes
app for some time now
To track when she ride 'round
You know where she goin' before
she there, it raise eyebrows
You hackin' her iCloud, you
committing cyber crimes
You niggas is out of line
She's finally movin' on, she's
only said it a thousand times
You sold her a dream, talkin'
that give you the world shit
Her friends wanna get her back on
that diamonds and pearl shit
I mean, it was girls there,
but it wasn't a girls trip
She met a guy
She met a guy that ain't just
gettin' by, a better guy
She 'bout to spread her wings and
you just gotta let her fly
You know you can't control
a Gemini, that's facts
She like, "Shh, quiet, everybody,
the game started
My new boo hoopin' tonight and
he said he play at the Garden
He said if I ain't watching, then
that nigga ain't startin'"
She point to the guy that she talkin'
'bout and it's James Harden
Damn, dog
Lost your, lost your girl
to The Sniper, huh?
13, good God
I feel for you, bro
So, to all the ladies wonderin' why
I don't know how
That's real
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