JAY-Z

"Drake Gets His Feelings Hurt"

[Chorus]
I'm upset
Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect
So offended that I had to double check
I'ma always take the money over sex
That's why they need me out the way, what you expect?

[Verse 1: Drake, JAY-Z]
Got a lot of blood and it's cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Where the hustlers be?)
Every month
I'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want
I still got like seven years of doin' what I want
My dad still got child support from 1991 (One, one, one)
Outta town, people love to pop a lot of sh*t then come around
Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down (Guess how I'm feelin'? Dumbo)

[Chorus]
I'm upset (‘Set, ‘set)
Hunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect (Disrespect)
So offended that I had to double check

[Verse 2: Drake, JAY-Z]
You tryna check?
This is real life, n*ggas think we playin' chess ("I'm not black, I'm O.J.")
So what's next?
Jump up out the bed like I’m possessed
I go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less
End up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex (Ex, ex, ex, ex)
SMS, triple X
That's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (Skrr)
Why you keep on shootin' if you know that n*gga dead? (Skrr)
That's the only kind of sh*t that gets you some respect

[Refrain: Drake, JAY-Z]
Got a lot of blood and it's cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul)
Thankful for the women that I know
Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Ayy, ayy) (Don't f*ck with me)
Every month
She don't even love me, she just puttin' on a front (front)
Y'all on the 'Gram holdin' money to your ear
There's a disconnect, we don't call that money over here, yeah


[Chorus]
I'm upset (‘set, ‘set)
Half a million on my head I can accept, yeah
'Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah
Want to waste a half a million, be my guest
Made me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (Skrr)
But I'm blessed, I just checked (Checked, checked)
Hate me, never met me in the flesh (Flesh)
Said she's got some things she gotta come here and collect
That sh*t is in a box to the left, to the left (Left, left, left)

[Outro]
Got a lot of blood and it's cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul)
Thankful for the women that I know (That I know)
Can't go fifty-fifty with no ho

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