Drake Childs Play Lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
Breaking news my n*****
If your girlfriend has went to any
Season opener basketball game
Best believe, she's f****** some n***** on that team
She's f****** somebody on the basketball team
If she's at the game
[Hook: Drake]
Right, right, yep
I say bounce that s*** like woah
Yeah, bounce that s*** like woah
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
Girl ,that's just some child's play
Bounce that s*** like, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you, I already know
And I like it, take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
Girl that's just some child's play
Bounce that s*** like, woah, yeah
Bounce that s*** like, woah

[Verse 1: Drake]
Why you gotta fight with me at Cheesecake
You know I love to go there
Say I'm actin' lightskin, I can't take you nowhere
This a place for families that drive Camrys and go to Disney
They don't need to know all of our business
You wildin', you super childish, you go to CVS for Kotex
In my Bugatti, I took the key and tried to hide it
So you can't drive it, and put on mileage
Then you find it, awkward silence
Momma is a saint, yes she raised me real good
All because of her I don't do you like I should
Don't make me give you back to the hood
Don't make me give you back

[Hook: Drake]
I say bounce that s*** like woah
Yeah, bounce that s*** like woah
This is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
Girl that's just some child's play
Bounce that s*** like, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, heard all of the stories about you I already know
I already know and I like it
Take you to the mall and get you a new outfit
Girl that's just some child's play
Bounce that s*** like, woah, yeah
Bounce that s*** like, woah
[Refrain 1: Drake & Ha-Sizzle]
Yeah, rode that d*** like a soldier
She rode it like a soldier
She rode it like a jungle soldier
She rode it like a, yeah, yeah
I got it, yeah

[Verse 2: Drake]
You don't wanna fall in love I know
I'm not someone you should trust I know
I give Chanel out like a hug I know
I knew a couple of your friends way before
How many girls have slept in this bed
Say a different number than the one that's in my head
Lying to protect you I be doing that a lot
My past checkered like the Louis you just got
Married in our twenties now, where the fun in that?
My city love me like a college running back
Pack a bag you gon' end up staying where I'm at
Took you from the hood, and I could never give you back
I just wanna let you know that someone love you back
All the Cadillac, like I'm Teddy Pendergrass
Whippin' on this s*** I'm getting ready, where you at?
Riding...
[Refrain 2: Ha-Sizzle]
She rode that d*** like a soldier
She rode it like a soldier
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
She rode that d*** like a soldier
She rode it like a soldier
She rode it like a jungle soldier
Rode that d*** like a soldier
She rode it like a soldier
She rode it like a Melpomene soldier
Burrrrat stick it, b-burrrrat stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it
Burrrrat stick it, ba-ba-ba stick it

[Outro]
Thank you, thank's Drake, thanks baby
m************ drunk and tired
Tired, I'm tired boss


Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Leland Tyler Wayne, Damon Yul Wimbley, Mark Morales, Malcolm Nichols, Darren Robinson, Noah James Shebib
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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