FOMO - Drake

Smack it
Smack it
Smack that ass*
Smack that big ol' ass, I

First thing, can I get consent?
I am a gentleman
Girl, your face an eight and your ass is a ten
Girl, what's in that drink? It taste like medicine
I need a bad bitch to come take my innocence
Remind me that I'm him again and where I've been again
Rock since you stood up, girl, so please don't sit again
Won't feel sweet again until we meet again
Bend over, touch yo' feet again

I smack that, smack that
Until I leave a print
Smack, smack that
Until it's cheetah print
I smack that, smack that
Until I leave a print
I smack that, smack that
Until it's cheetah print, damn

Smack that, smack that big old ass, I
Smack that (smack it)
Smack that big old ass, I
Smack that (smack it)
Smack that big old ass, I
Smack that, smack that big old ass, I

Yeah
That- there is very nice, girl, that is really—
It's steak and syrup on a cherry ice, girl
Tеll me what you want and I'll tell you what I really want
Likе I'm Scary Spice, girl, I'ma bring you to a balcony out in paradise

I smack that, smack that
Until I leave a print
I smack, smack that
Until it's cheetah print
I smack that, smack that
Until I leave a print
I smack that, smack that
Until it's cheetah print, damn

Smack that, smack that big old ass, I
Smack that ass (smack it)
Smack that big old ass, I
Smack that ass
Smack that big old ass, I
Smack that ass, smack that big old ass, I

Clap with no hands
Aight, we gon' start off the basic step, ladies, nice and slow
To the left, to the right, throw it back now, y'all
One cheek this one, two cheeks this time
Slow it down now, y'all
Now turn around
Aight, now it's time to go up some notches
To the left, to the right, take it back now, y'all
One smack this time, one smack this time
Left cheek, two pumps, right cheek, two pumps
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees (Ayy, ayy)
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees (Ayy, ayy)

Girl, it's your birthday, you can cry if you want to
You can walk in the mall, you can buy what you want to
Get high if you want, get fly if you want to
Sent you a drunk text, reply if you want to
Flesh out if you want to
Told you I, told you I want you
Clap with no hands

Smack, smack that big old-, I
Smack that (smack it)
Smack that big old ass, I
Smack that (smack it)
Smack that big old ass

What time you playing?
I'm playing in 45 minutes, child
I'm always, always late
Oh my God, kill me
When you're always everywhere
You start thinking that there's always somewhere else, somewhere better you should be
Like another party?
Another party, another club, another clique, another country...
I don't know, another plane, another set i should've played or something
Another bag I want
But then, how do you know when you're actually where you're supposed to be?
I don't think you do

Blaze, turn this bitch up!
Turn that bitch up (No, for real!)
A lil' bit louder
I like it
VV, baby, and I-
Okay
Bitch, some nigga need to freak you, baby
Bitch, a nigga need to breed you, baby
This a [?] heaven

That's a one time thing, you better show out
This pussy real good, put it in your mouth
Fuck you on your sofa if your bitch not at the house (bitch not at the house)
Fuck a [?] nigga [?] when a bitch pull out

Fuck 'em on the sofa
Fu-fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-, fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the sofa, fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the, fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the (sofa)
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-
Fu-fu-fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-
Fuck 'em on the-

All of these OnlyFans models on the 'Gram
If I slide in the DM and I try and just talk to you
Then I would just be a fan
Just performed for twenty thousand fans
Now she want twenty thousand bands
How the fuck does that make sense?
Baby, I'm just tryna understand
I was sayin' we should get some sun
I was thinkin' beaches with the sand
Askin' if your manager could come
It seem like your manager's your man
We was just downtown smokin'
I had LSD in motion
I feel so much emotion
And when I'm 'bout to peak
I would prefer that we're speakin'
So if you could get on a flight
And be here by the weekend

We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'

Yeah, we could be outside tweakin'
Fly Stunna Sandy to Ibiza
Fly Stunna Sandy to the Giza
Pyramids, Frank Ocean feature
Ex said he left, I'm a diva
New nigga left me his Visa
He don't love me, I don't love him either
Yeah, all these other bitches get procedures
Copy my titties, wanna squeeze 'em
Show him somethin', make him a believer
Yeah, the Glock got a kick and a twitch
Make you niggas think I was a streamer
And if you book me the flight
I could be there by the weekend
Let me know what time I be leavin'
We could be outside tweakin'

We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside (Ayy)
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin' (Ayy, ayy)
We could be, hey
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside tweakin'
We could be outside, ayy
We could be outside tweakin', ayy

Welcome everybody
My name's [? Lovato ?]
And I'm going to show you how to make the world-famous drink
The Panty Dropper
Got all the girls in Canada going wild
The Panty Dropper is a variation between two drinks
Bahama Mama and Sex on the Beach
Just want to get you all in the groove on how it's done
Little bit of blueberries, raspberry
So after that, you're going to add your juices
Pineapple juice
Cranberry, two ounces
And your orange juice, two ounces
You can add the liquor, but you want to start off with your vodka
Oh, yeah, I'm the troublemaker
This will have all the ladies going crazy
Two shots
And because I'm the [?] I have to add the coconut
Okay, so we have some coconut rum
Just one cover
You're gonna add some ice
Give it a little shake
The garnish
I tend to use an orange with a fruit kebab
With a straw
The panty is off
And there you go, the Panty Dropper

Ayy
Ayy

Too much damage done to my reputation
Need a sure thing in your life, why would make me the one?
I wake up too late, can't even take you for lunch
You fall asleep by ten, I hardly ever see the Sun
I say, "Let's go for drinks," you say, "Maybe just one"
Is this your idea of fun? If not, then show me how it's done
Stuck in the city for a month, I've got nowhere to run
Minus fifteen on the road, feel my face goin' numb
Dealin' with me so rough when you're soft as they come
Every time someone ties me down, somehow I come undone, for real

And, bitch, I'm 'bout to just go 'head and give y'all just a sample of what y'all gon' get tonight
I need y'all to know that this is real
Nah, bitch, I need you to put me on the loudest speaker in the house or put some headphones in right now
I need you to really get ready 'cause I'm 'bout to give you something cursive right now
Ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Sometimes)

Where my bestie at?
Bring your best bitch out, she ain't on shit
'Cause my bitch bound to throw that ass, that's my lil' cute big booty bitch
I call her Mia, she a diva, and she love to talk her shit
Ho can't address her, if she let her, my bitch bound to throw a fit
'Cause where my bestie at?
Bring your best bitch out, she ain't on shit
'Cause my bitch bound to throw that ass, that's my lil' cute big booty bitch
I call her Mia, she a diva, and she love to talk her shit
Ho can't address her, if she let her, my bitch bound to throw a fit

Diva throw ass in the club
After this I wanna see you, I left all my cues in your clutch
Chloe, you dance like Cleo, champagne, sip in the tub
It's been black outside for a minute, but the sun is about to come up
You still can't sit on your butt, the club light showing your waist
Long time I ain't look in your face, my eyes keep floating away
You brown just like liquor, '42 straight to the face
Egyptian girl my favorite, but the Spanish one more of my taste (Sometimes)
Please, please, please, please come back around me
Your best friend, she agrees, come turn up and then leave
There's no stories to tell 'cause I won't say what I see
Girl, pop your shit and talk greaze

Where my bestie at?
Bring your best bitch out, she ain't on shit
'Cause my bitch bound to throw that ass, that's my lil' cute big booty bitch
I call her Mia, she a diva, and she love to talk her shit
Ho can't address her, if she let her, my bitch bound to throw a fit
'Cause where my bestie at?
Bring your best bitch out, she ain't on shit
'Cause my bitch bound to throw that ass, that's my lil' cute big booty bitch
I call her Mia, she a diva, and she love to talk her shit
Ho can't address her, if she let her, my bitch bound to throw a fit

We met when we were
Twelve or thirteen?
Thirteen years old
It was when Sandy had (twenty years ago) moved into the same area
And she went to the same school I had been going to
At some point we were in two different worlds, right?
As we grew up-
We were, but we were still connected
And we always, we always stayed connected
Um, even though we were all going through different phases at the same time
We always came through them (It's unusual)
It's unusual that we stayed connected (Found each other)
We stayed connected (Yeah)
Through everything (Yeah)
Yes
Our lifestyles
Our life situations-
Once, we had a skate trip planned (Oh my God)
And Sandy got a new board for Angela (Oh my God, you're right) (Here we go)
And I couldn't speak to her for months (Oh my God, that's right)
I heard that with Judy, funny, yeah
With your Judy? (Girls do that [?] Judy)
Funny recipes, you remember that? (Judy's gone?)
No!
Oh my God, for me
I'm no longer friends with her, but yeah
I'm coming in now, sitting along the [?]
That's my... that's my cue
This is my cue, listen
I met this guy when he was two days old
And tell him when you told Sandy not to name him
No, it was adorable
What?
Grapes
Let's sip to Drake
To our friendship, to our love for each other
Did anyone listen to that track True Bestie before they came today?
I did
How about you, Rant?
Nope, not yet
What'd you think, Doe?
Well, I didn't quite understand it, Sandy
Well- (Explain it to me)
I hadn't listened to everything in MAID OF HONOR
Like, the second album, the second it was in
So I asked Drake to send it to me
And I listened to it
And he didn't record it himself
It was someone called Iconic Savvy or some-
Another person, another rapper, another artist
And I listened to it, and I go
"What the fuck is this?"

Wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait, new best friend
Wait, wait, wait, since when?
Wait, wait, wait, I bruk up and bend
Shout out to all my sexy beautiful fine ladies in the building
Bitch, I'm tryna make sure you're all in here, hahaha
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay

Yeah, ayo, Noel tek out the bass line
Ayo, my gyal, suck in your waist line
Suck in your waist line
Too much to drink, can't walk in a straight line
New best friend and I heard through the grapevine
Visa, kna yuh waan go stateside
Libra, now you think we the same side
Fever, you lookin' hot inna di FaceTime
Tina, you waan turn pon man, ya ah eediyat
You waan disrespect me and leave me
Mi waan flood out the chain like Katrina
Tell her pull up on me like lever
When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader
When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader
Yeah, real bad breeder, street sweeper
And a killion tings pon waist like diva
You like man that the killy have beef with
You can't beat dem tings through a speaker
Yeah, Addi, yah mi daddy, yah di teacher
Yeah, big up the teacher
Make Kartel get one line for the teacher
Gaza grim reaper
When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader
Yeah, I want a Latina, I want a Latina
I want a G like Karolina

I got girls from the 6ix on ten right now
Hundred hits in my pen right now
I'm a big bad boy in the ends right now, wallah
I got way more money than friends right now
Too much need for revenge right now
Bless life if it all ends right now, what?
But it nah guh end like that
Why yuh come to the yard with your friend like that?
Like both of you wanna get fucked by me
Then put inna Uber and send right back, huh, yeah
It's the big don dada, rap game father
Mi nuh cyar if you tek pon magga
Come put your lips pon grabba
Then come sit pon dada, big banana
Pace that ting like Indiana
Stay the night, gyal, bring pajamas, yeah
Inna di worl, we ah pray for Gaza
Worl' Boss home when I pay with cards
My brand new nickname Baby Gaza
Yuh dun know di killydem crazy, baba
Yeah, Baby Gaza, your opp ma dropped, save the drama
Yuh big man ran off, yuh baby father

It's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that
It's like that— like that, that
I-i-i-i-it's— it's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that
I-i-i-i-it's— it's like that, that
It's like that— like that, that
I-i-i-i-it's— it's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that

Way you keep biting your tongue
What's gon' be left for me when I want some?
We know they love you where you're goin' next (Aw, you're so cute)
But what do they think about you where you're from? (Don't push me) (Or what?)
And where are you from? And did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home? (I'll be [?] here)
Did you forget about back home? (Hi Mokaya) (Let's just go)
Did you forget? Did you forget?

No
What the fuck are you doing?
What?
Hi
Oh my God, you're so mean!

It's like that, that, it's like— it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that, it's like— it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like, yeah

You might be goin' through a lil' ho phase
You gotta make that ass rotate
Your girl sayin' she got a little— (Oh, my God)
You looked at her, like, "No way"
But then you gave in, like, "Okay"
Now you're both having a snow day
And now you got drunk off the rosé
This ain't nothing like the old day

It's like that, that, it's like— it's like that, that
It's like— it's like that, that it's like that, like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, like that, that

Yeah, yeah, you might be goin' through a lil'— ayy, yeah
You might be goin' through a lil' ho phase
You gotta make that ass rotate
You wanna put that car in your own name
Put that crib in your own name
"Life just hard," oh, you don't say? Yeah
You need a little motherfuckin' donation?
I heard you wanna relocate
Who cares what the people back home say?
Toot that horn like road rage
Make that ass just rotate
You goin' through a little ho phase, yeah

Hey I'm Lana, I just moved across the street
Okay, I'm Drake
Nice to meet you
Nice to meet you too
So I have kind of a weird question
I was wondering if I could use your pool sometime?
Yeah, I guess just let me know when
Now
Fucking [?] phone service, maybe? I don't know
Nothing?
Sorry about your day
Yeah, yeah, I had the right idea, I guess
Damn, this- it's cool, it's cool
Yeah
I mean, hey, you paid for the park
Keep the lights on
Haha, thanks
See if I can still get a hold of her maybe, but-

I'd trade my dreams for something good
Come back

This shit to us is a regular night
How much do you need to better your life?
Niggas went dark, but I'm shedding some light
Broski would do anythin' to get him some stripes
Shawty said they pullin' us, she better be right
We missed the last time, but we'll get 'em tonight
Why can't you be with me every night?
Ever since you left me, I'm losin' my mind, uh

Come back (Come back)
I promise this ain't over
You're givin' me the cold shoulder (The world is wrong when you're not here)
Come back, come back
I promise this ain't over
You're givin' me the cold shoulder (Ooh, come back)

Please come rock me back, please come take me home
Please come do me wrong, please come do me wrong
This a movie role, I got a doobie rolled
You know what it do with me, love
You know what to do with me, love
On the road I sing the same songs
Don't leave me out, don't leave me 'lone, yeah
I don't know who to put the blame on
Stop, wait, hang on
Hold on
Let's get high and say we're indicted
Let's get high and jump one way
Let's get high, go do it, baby

Let's get high and go to Tropez
In the casa, sittin' sideways
Love your ass, call you pet names (Ooh, come back)
Yeah
You've been wearin' all that pride on your sleeve
I see so much pride on your face
Should've just went to the parade
Oh, I blame July for your waist, rainbow face paint
It's pink stuff in your nose
Yeah, it's pink stuff in your nose
History repeats itself, but I don't
The mouthpiece that you got on you is wide open
Say you wanna change your life, then why don't you?

Come back (Come back)
Promise this ain't over
You're givin' me the cold shoulder

Come back
Promise this ain't over
You're givin' me the cold shoulder
Come back
Promise this ain't over
You're givin' me the cold shoulder
Oh-woah, oh-woah
Cold, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh, you're givin' me the
Cold, oh-woah, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh, you're givin' me the
Cold, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh, you're givin' me the
Cold, oh-woah

Used to be just one call away (Just one)
Baby, you're out of state (My, my)
Know I could relocate, that's okay (Yeah)
You say it's not love, baby, which emotion is this?
We got so much motion, I'm takin' shit for motion sickness
Askin' what we are 'cause we never laid out no conditions
We're both insecure, we both start to grow suspicious

You keep goin' away, Bahamas, MIA
Somebody's birthday and the trips keep gettin' longer
Longer and longer
And the trips keep gettin' longer and longer and longer

Yeah
I'm comin' your way, I'm right in your face with somethin' to say
I know that you ball, I know that you play like girls in the WNBA (I'm just playin')
Girl, we never gon' fade, I know how it be when you be in LA​​
Or go MIA or hit JFK, stressin' you out, should give you a raise
When it don't go your way, just hop on a plane and come to your bae
I'll cover you up and cover your stay
And split the filet and chardonnay, okay
Home or away, this shit ain't a game
Let's dip overseas, I'll take you to Spain
You dip out the league, I'll make you the main
Ayy, how do you manage to Cartier Crash
But stay in your lane?
You're one of a kind, I cannot explain ya
You're pressure and pain
Retire your number, go out with a bang, damn
What she gon' do for a ring? Damn
Same thing I do for the gang, damn
That's a real long list of things

My love wouldn't lie to me
My love wouldn't lie to me
Lie to me, wouldn't lie to me
Lie to me, wouldn't lie to me
My love wouldn't lie to me
My love wouldn't lie to me
Lie to me, wouldn't lie to me
Lie to me, wouldn't lie to me

Top ten 'top ten' lists
What's your name? Where you from?

The 6ix isn't outside playing in Toronto, yessir (Big 6ix, yessir)
Let's see the fit you describing today
Honestly, they're only two things that matter
One-of-one Chrome pants (Damn)
See that diamond heart over there
Shoes are Prada, and they're one-of-one
Most legendary chain, the engagement piece
No idea whose ring that is
This thing is fucking- (Stop)