The Language

[Verse 1: Drake]

I don't know why they been lyin'

But your shit is not that inspirin'

Bank account statements just look like

I'm ready for early retirement

Fuck any nigga that's talking that shit just to get a reaction

Fuck going platinum!

I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum

I am the kid with the motor mouth

I am the one you should worry 'bout

I don't know who you're referring to

Who is this nigga you heard about?

Someone just talking that bullshit

Man, someone just gave you the run-around

Niggas downplayin' the money

But that's what you do when the money down

I don't waste time puttin' money down

I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash

Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour

And you gotta fly in first class

This has been years in the makin'

It's all for the city, they know I come right every summer

Cash Money Records forever, I'm always big timin'

Bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it

[Hook: Drake]

Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell

I will never understand that, but oh well

Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you

She just want to smoke and fuck

I said "Girl, that's all that we do."

Okay, now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you

She just want to smoke and fuck

I said "Girl, that's all that we do."

[Verse 2: Drake]

I'm 'bout to roll one and light it

And fuck it, man, no one's invited

I got to kill off the weak shit

That's got all you niggas excited

I can't even listen, you wildin'

I'd much rather sit here in silence

I send all my money to banks in the islands

And eat with Italians, I do

People are funny, you don't even know

'Bout the shit that I been through

I just want some head in a comfortable bed

It could all be so simple

Talkin' that shit with you back to me

Just know it always get back to me

Come get your girl, she been here for three days

And she way too attached to me

Hate when they get too attached to me

I got to get on the bus and get back on the road

Get what I can out the country

And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold

Can't even drive with the top off

I been workin' so hard on the album, I missed the whole summer

I just might bring in some girls from Miami

To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it

[Hook: Drake]

Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell

I will never understand that, but oh well

Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you

She just want to smoke and fuck

I said "Girl, that's all that we do."

Okay, now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Now you're talkin' my language

Been ready, it's real, I don't know 'bout you

She just want to smoke and fuck

I said "Girl, that's all that we do."

[Outro: Birdman]

Famous and dangerous, you understand me?

Showtime, headlines, big time

Sunshine, tote 9's, bust mines

Flatline, hard grind, high life

Stay fly, it's jet time – stunt, nigga!

Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga!

Every time you see a nigga – stunt, nigga!

Swag on head to feet nigga – stunt, nigga!

I just might bring in some girls from Miami

To heat up the city, and that's word to Stunna, you know it