Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Best I Ever Had, artist - Drake. Album song Thank Me Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money, Young Money Entertainment
Song language: English
Best I Ever Had |
You know a lot of girls be thinkin’my songs are about them |
This is not to get confused, this one’s for you |
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted |
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain’t never on it |
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it |
'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live it up She make me beg for it till she give it up And I say the same thing every single time |
I say you the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the best I ever had, best I ever had |
Best I ever had, best I ever had, I say you the fucking |
Know you got a roommate, call me when it’s no one there |
Put the key under the mat, and you know I’ll be over there |
I’ll be over there, shawty, I’ll be over there |
I’ll be hitting all the spots that you ain’t even know was there |
Ha and you all ain’t even have to ask twice |
You can have my heart or we can share it like the last slice |
Always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life |
Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life |
Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin’with no make-up on That’s when you’re the prettiest, I hope that you don’t take it wrong |
You don’t even trip when friends say you ain’t bringin’Drake along |
You know that I’m working, I’ll be there soon as I make it home |
And she a patient in my waiting room |
Never pay attention to them rumors and what they assume |
And until them girls prove it |
I’m the one they never get confused with |
'Cause baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted |
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain’t never on it |
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it |
'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live it up She make me beg for it till she give it up And I say the same thing every single time |
I say you the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the best I ever had, best I ever had |
Best I ever had, best I ever had, I say you the fucking |
Sex, love, pain, baby, I be on that tank shit |
Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk |
When my album drop, bitches will buy it for the picture |
And niggas will buy it too and claim they got it for they sister |
Magazine, paper, girl, but money ain’t the issue |
They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial |
She call me the referee 'cause I be so official |
My shirt ain’t got no stripes but I can make your pussy whistle |
Like the Andy Griffith theme song |
And who told you to put them jeans on Double cup love, you the one I lean on Feeling for a fix then you should really get your fiend on Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot |
Every single show she out there reppin’like a mascot |
Get it from the back and make your fucking bra strap pop |
All up in yo slot until the nigga hit the jackpot |
Baby, you my everything, you all I ever wanted |
We can do it real big, bigger than you ever done it You be up on everything, other hoes ain’t never on it |
I want this forever, I swear I can spend whatever on it |
'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up When I get right I promise that we gonna live it up She make me beg for it till she give it up And I say the same thing every single time |
I say you the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the best I ever had, best I ever had |
Best I ever had, best I ever had |
I say you the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the fucking best, you the fucking best |
You the best I ever had, best I ever had |
Best I ever had, best I ever had |
Uh, uh yeah, see this the type of joint |
You got to dedicate to somebody |
Just make sure they that special somebody |
Young Money |
Ya, ya, you know who you are, I got you |