You Broke My Heart – Drake
Yeah
Yeah
Oh, baby, don’t go
Don’t go
Look
Look
My notepad caught many bodies
Screenshots solved plenty problems
Voice notes bagged plenty hotties
Can’t just talk to me like anybody
Can’t just talk to me like anybody
Man, you b_tches know that I’m a somebody
And lil’ baby bad, she got a drum body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bunch of feelings I just couldn’t shake
Disrespect that I just shouldn’t take
You just couldn’t see the good in Drake
Four months not a long time, but you f_cked somebody, you just couldn’t wait
You broke my heart, you broke my heart
It hurts
Yeah
If you just believe
Yeah
I put careers on shelves like Amazon distribution center help
Really hate to call lil’ broski for the dirty work, I’d rather do it by myself, grrah, grrah, grrah
My tour route’ll leave a lazy n_gga dizzy
Got more tracks than when a hair salon is busy
Flow for days like that River Mississippi
Freaky n_gga like I sing with Pretty Ricky
Huh? Yeah, yeah
Got the adlibs from Smiggy
Nails done, but my trigger finger itchy
Clutchin’ on a blicky, sh_t is gettin’ tricky
People love to diss me out here
Every single thing, man, I’m all ears like I took the fam to Disney
Guess that’s one way to tell me that you miss me
Don’t go
Don’t go
Yeah
You broke my heart
I had my doubts about you from the start
Pushed to the edge like Vert
On Instagram, diggin’ up dirt
You wanted smoke with me first
Well, this one gon’-
Yeah, this one gon’ hurt
Down bad boys, sad boys, I been representin’ since birth
Yeah, I would die bad ’bout you, but I’m ’bout to have you down worse
I swear you’re dead to me, does Mercerdes make a hearse?
Matter fact, everybody in this b_tch scream out, “F_ck my ex”
Yeah, f_ck my ex
F_ck my ex (F_ck my ex)
F_ck my ex (F_ck my ex)
F_ck my ex (Middle fingers up)
F_ck my ex (‘Bout turn this b_tch up)
F_ck my ex
F_ck my ex (I should drop a name)
F_ck my ex (Drop a couple names)
F_ck my ex (Since you want some fame)
F_ck my ex (Yeah, p_ssy n_ggas that you turnin’ up with)
F_ck my ex (In a whip, clownin’ on me, yeah)
F_ck my ex (F_ck my ex)
F_ck my ex (Yeah, f_ck my ex)
F_ck my ex (F_ck my ex)
F_ck my ex (Woah, woah, woah)
F_ck my ex (I can’t let it go)
F_ck my ex (Payback a b_tch)
It’s f_ck my ex (If you ain’t did this sh_t)
F_ck my ex (You would’ve popped off, you would’ve said sh_t)
F_ck my ex (You would’ve posted sh_t, I know your ass too well)
F_ck my ex (F_ck my ex)
Lyin’
Lyin’ to my face
Thought you would’ve shown a little grace
How can I expect someone who never had they own place to know they damn place?
Treatin’ me like I’m dumb or somethin’
Like you’re runnin’ somethin’
Like they dropped you on your head when you was one or somethin’
F_ck my ex, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F_ck my ex, yeah, right, right, right
