Lyrics Drake - Bart Baker

Drake

Goddamn
I mean, look, you might say I got a problem but I don’t think so
Wake up in the morning and I’m feeling like I’m Drizzy (Drake)
Views from my momma’s basement looking hella pretty (so Drizzy)
Gotta Honda drive it like a Wraith around my city
Speeding down the highway crying listening to «Miss Me»
The way his hair is parted got me wanna copy (Do fly)
I would do anything to be the champagne Papi (Goddamn)
I grew my beard out, lifted weights to get me stocky
I just can’t understand why ladies love him, not me
I done transformed fully (Fully)
Got 90 OVO hoodies (90)
Everytime I call my ex phone
She hit ignore cause she’s a big bully (Bitch)
Local club I’m with 6 strippers
Maaan all of them are so pushy
They just wanna give nookie
I just wanna warm cookie (Uh huh)
Ayyy lets just say that 9 minus 3 makes 6
Let’s just say that 3 times 2 makes 6
Let’s just say that 7 minus 1 makes 6
Ridin round the 6
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake
Autotuning, eyebrow grooming, dancing stupid like Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake (Drake)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
This the part I use my soft tone
She like it when I talk really light
She like it when I give her real advice (Like that)
Said she wanna make it real tonight
Man I’m so nervous
She told me to make her feel alive
I said ok, go take them heels off
And go get ready for this pillow fight (Let's go)
I need some-one to listen to me
Listen to Take Care on repeat and try out different smoothies
I wanna be Drake
I treat my life like it is his movie
His posters cover all my walls I don’t think it’s fruity
I gotta plan
Worship Drizzy I won’t ever quit cause he’s the man (He's the man)
You cannot be cool if you don’t call yourself a fan
Summer 16 Drizzy put meek mill into a pan
My names Dustin I don’t know why people call me Stan
Let’s just say square root of 36 makes 6
666 minus 666 plus 6 makes 6
And did you know that Taylor’s numbers 666 (Satan)
Ridin round the 6
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake
Autotuning, eyebrow grooming, dancing stupid like Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake (Drake)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake