Drake CRYING IN CHANEL
Ayy (Can I trust you?) We both lie 'cause we're scared If I didn't care, I'd hold back a whole lot more from you But I'm open and that's real It's not like me When I met you, you was in the club servin' bottles Workin' for Mickey Movin' too keezy Had to tell you to gwan easy I could tell you love your prized possessions, what's your favorite? Bustdown watches, Cuban links Van Cleef necklace, Carti' bracelets After all of those stressed-out nights, public fights All you got to show for that is sentimental gifts that you just can't part ways with Even if I replace it You just can't part ways with it Say you went through too much for it You had to fake fall in lovе for it And it's drivin' me crazy Sentimental gifts that you just can't part ways with Yеah I'll buy somethin' better for you, fuck it Point somethin' out, I'll get it for you, fuck it Whoever set the stone, baby, that ain't gon' cut it Scammers and them drug dealers flex on a budget I'll trick-trick on you like I'm Detroit thuggin' Put you on a jet 'cause I miss you and I love you And I wanna see my baby Ayy, ayy Put that price on your love Ten bands, you're mine Twenty bands, you're mine We could have a real good time Hundred bands, you're mine Five hundred bands, you better be mine 'Cause that price on your love Showtime You know I love you, girl, but it's goin' one way It's goin' in one ear and out the other way I need a drink 'cause it's been a long day Make it somethin' strong so I can float on this wave I just wanna go out I just wanna ball out Shawty right here cryin' in the middle of Chanel Are those tears of joy from your eyes? I can't tell She say things I do for her, I did for someone else I'm just tryna help, make me feel bad about myself Like my love language ain't felt, damn (I just wanna ride with you), I just wanna ride (I just wanna go out), I just wanna catch my vibe I just wanna ride with you I just wanna ball out I just wanna ride with you I just wanna ball out I just wanna ride with you I just wanna ball out
