Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song November 18th, artist - Drake. Date of issue: 14.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
November 18th |
| It’s the ones that smoke blunts with ya |
| Seen ya picture |
| Now they wanna grab a gun and come and gitcha |
| One time for the homie dj screw |
| Already… I’m feelin throwed in this bitch |
| I’m so high even when I’m comin down |
| Just met a girl said she from the h-town |
| Said my name was drizzy |
| And ain’t nobody reala |
| Cup inside a cup |
| Smokin ghostface killah |
| Got these boppas goin crazy |
| Nigga I’m the man |
| I sent ya girl a message said I’ll see you when I can |
| She sent me one back |
| But I ain’t never read it |
| Cause pussy’s only pussy and I get it when I need it |
| And I’m tellin you |
| (tellin you) I’m always with a dime in the winter |
| And I be ridin rims with my tires in the dealer |
| Airports stuntin flyin charters overseas |
| And the water for the d’s |
| Don’t know why it happens everytime we’re alone |
| But here we are again |
| And I swear I’m in ma zone |
| So I’m a sip this drink till that mofucka gone |
| And you gon' get undressed |
| And we gon' get it on |
| I don’t give you the time |
| You deserve from me |
| This is something I know |
| I know, I know |
| So tonight I’ll just fuck you like |
| We’re in Houston |
| Takin everything slow |
| So slow, so slow, |
| But I do it to her |
| Draped up dripped out |
| Know what I’m talkin bout |
| 3 in the mornin get it poppin in the parkin lot |
| It’s on once again |
| And I never pretend |
| A nigga stay g to the end |
| I swear like, everytime |
| I find myself in a situation |
| I just get that feelin like |
| I’m in Houston |
| Candy paint switchin colors in the light |
| It’s about like 11 p. |
| m |
| And we just rollin through the city |
| Bumpin that screw |
| U.g.k |
| Lil keke |
| And I feel like |
| Everything just movin slow |
| And I take my time |
| I pace it baby |
| Yeah I’m gone … |