Letra de Choosin’ Texas (Remix) - Drake

(Feat. Don Toliver)

Yeah

Ayy

She's from Texas, I can tell by the way

She grip on my wood grain

She's down to take a hundred shots with me

And talk about my pain

It doesn't take a crystal ball to see

A cowgirl ends up riding off on me

Drinkin' Yak all by myself

She's from Texas, I can tell

Baby

Big wooden wheel

Where should I go?

Johnny Manziel

With hits that I throw

College Station nights

You used to know

Now you're getting fried

Down in River Oaks, I already know

Sugar Land, Pearland, Woodlands, you just need a good man, oh

Yeah

Batman, Spider-Man, Superman, they can't save y'all like I want to

No

Salesman, businessman, postman, they can't write it like the notebook

You still can't name me one man that I should get overlooked for, what?

Yeah

It's a solar eclipse tomorrow

And your period hit in the morning

I hand you a joint when I rolled it

This the summer you say you quit smokin'

And you ask me 'bout cashin' a check

And you ask me what's in my account

And I don't even know what that is

'Cause I don't even check

'Cause I don't even check

(Big wooden wheel

That's shit I know)

Fort Bend, Texas

Katy, Texas, bae, I can't make this up

(That it's you, babe)

Sippin' Yak all by myself

(That it's you, babe)

She's from Texas, I can tell

(That it's you, babe

Yeah)

Lead me to OCTANE, yeah

It's all on the house

It's all on your blouse

It's all over your mouth right now

Donny ain't here for now

Pre-rolls in my house

It's guns in my couch

Don't touch unless you wanna find out

Fort Bend, Texas

Katy, Texas, bae, I can't make this up

(That it's you, babe)

Sippin' Yak all by myself

(That it's you, babe)

She's from Texas, I can tell

(That it's you, babe

Yeah)

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