Drake, Lil Wayne, Andre 3000 The Real Her

People around you should really have nothing to say Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way And the weekend's here started it right Even if you only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight Dying to meet your girlfriends That you said you might bring If they're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing Houston girls, love the way it goes down Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down Vegas girls, love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar? Just met her already feel like I know the real her You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time They keep telling me don't save you If I ignore all that advice Then something isn't right Then who will I complain to? But the weekend's here started it right Even if I only get part of it right Live for today, plan for tomorrow Party tonight, party tonight You got your guards up, I do too. There's things we might discover 'Cause you got a past and I do too, we're perfect for each other Houston girls, love the way it goes down Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down Vegas girls, love the way it goes down But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar? Just met her already feel like I know the real her You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper, and soon she'll have met another So if tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder About her, and she with it if I'm with it, and I'm with it I know what makes her smile, but I wan' know what makes her different Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass I know this ain't your first, but it's better than your last Tunechi But I gotta say, oh babe, oh babe, why is this so familiar? Just met her already feel like I know the real her You must've done this before, this can't be your first time We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find You must've done this before, this can't be your first time Shower her with dollar tips Shawty went and bought a whip Guarantee the city remember your whole name You throw that ho a scholarship All of them ain't all equipped And this saddens me, I see the pecking order Quote-unquote "bad bitches" work the whole floor Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner Like a lab rat nobody want her Niggas that are married don't wanna go home But we look up to them, they wish they were us They want some new trim We lust for some trust Now the both of us are colorblind 'Cause the other side looks greener Which leaves your turf in the Boise state Can't see her play or the team, 'cause Everybody has an addiction; mine happens to be you And those who say they don't Souls will later on say to them "that ain't true" All of them will have an opinion But y'all know what you can do with them But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour To a place you can stick that in Well, sitting here sad as hell Listening to Adele, I feel you baby Someone like you, more like someone unlike you Or something that's familiar maybe And I can tell that she wants a baby And I can yell girl that you're crazy! Oh what the hell? Nope can't be lazy Please be careful: bitches got the rabies