Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U With Me?, artist - Drake. Album song Views, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money, Young Money Entertainment
Song language: English
U With Me? |
On some DMX shit |
I group DM my exes |
I tell 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever |
And I think we just get closer when we not together |
You tell me that I’m confusin' |
More immature than Marques Houston |
Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution |
We too deep in this thing, you’ll never lose me |
LOLOL, I’m glad you find this shit amusin' |
Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off |
I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras |
I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars |
That’s why she always correctin' me when my time is off |
And my house is the definition |
Of alcohol and weed addiction |
You got a different vision |
You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen |
Without runnin' into one of my niggas |
That’s not the way we livin' |
Too much goin' on, it’s just not realistic |
These days I don’t talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em |
And you shouldn’t miss 'em either, we different people |
But every time we speakin' |
It’s like a lot of games bein' played |
How’s it goin' down? |
If it’s on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now |
Is you wit' me or what? |
Yeah |
It’s like a lot of games are bein' played |
How’s it goin' down? |
If it’s on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now |
Is you wit' me or what? |
Yeah |
I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs |
Where you’re getting me |
All that grey in our conversation history, you |
Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things |
Playin' mime games, we both doin' the same thing |
Slide on a late night |
You like to slide on a late night |
You sent a «Are you here?» |
text without an invite |
That’s that shit that I don’t like |
We both slide on a late night |
Do things in our off time |
We both, yeah |
Made some mistakes, pon road |
Yeah, how’s that for real? |
You toyin' with it like Happy Meal |
3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still |
While you’re typin', make sure you tell me |
What type of games are bein' played? |
How’s it goin' down? |
If it’s on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now |
Is you wit' me or what? |
Yeah |
What type of games are bein' played? |
How’s it goin' down? |
If it’s on 'til we gone, then I gots to know now |
Is you wit' me or what? |
Yeah |
Yeah, remember you was livin' at The London for a month |
Service elevator up to 4201 |
We was still a secret, couldn’t come in through the front |
Girl, I had your back when all you used to do was front |
That’s for sure though, I made a career off reminiscin' |
Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different |
I’ll admit it, I’ve admitted to a lot of things |
Act like you know it, fuck them stories, fuck the shade they throwin' |
Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need |
And on my way to make this dough |
A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow |
A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow |
Ohhh, ohhh |
Tryna give your ass the world |
You runnin' your fingers through my curls |
You knew me when the kid had waves |
But that’s enough of that |
You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass |
And that’s some real shit |