Letra de Neatly - Drake

Ayy, live from the mix, yeah

The HK bussin' like an AK for real

This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real

These girls coming with the same-same for real (For real)

Competition weak and I play games for real

All I ever knew was live it up

Me and all the dawgs on the grind right now, girl, sure enough

Tryna find balance, tryna find balance, split it up

Split it up, to love you right, I gotta give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up (6ix)

I'm in my bag again, don't get too mad again

Booty so big that they think you're East African

You get so loose in my room, I don't know what's happening

She says "I'll be your girl when words match your actions", and

She knows I got some hoe friends, she knows I'm a lot like them

She's not no dummy when I say, "It's a work trip in Dominican"

She knows I'm sinning again, she knows

Good God, damn, I can't get shit by you

I can't be sleepin' on you, I wanna put some shit on you

Look how it sits on you, eugh, those tights might rip on you

Slave to the cat, I prove it, God gave me six lives too

Your ex, your ex, well, he move like six times two

He a whole fuckin' 12 ass nigga

He been out here talkin' down for a minute

I'ma have to move neatly for you

You gon' have to break me off a piece when I do

You gon' have to come to terms with the truth

The HK bussin' like an AK for real

This year tough, I'm tryna stay sane for real

These girls coming with the same-same for real (For real)

Competition weak and I play games for real

All I ever knew was live it up

Me and all the dawgs on the grind right now, girl, sure enough

Tryna find balance, tryna find balance, split it up

Split it up, to love you right, I gotta give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up (6ix)

(Jheeze)

I'm in my bag again, won't get you mad ever again

I know, that discussion went left on us like fork in a road

I let it go, I'm down to let it go, oh

All I need from you is patience, patience

Heartbreak Drake is trippin' on vacation

Not relations, bad news travels fast to me

These days in my conversations, allegations, yeah

I knew you kept a few things on the go

I never asked so you never told

Touch on yourself, I'll sit front row (oh)

I'm down to see how things unfold

Want you, that's one thing I know

To love you right I gotta give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up (6ix)

Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up (Jheez)

I'm in my bag again, don't get you mad again

Booty so big that they think you're East African

You get so loose in my room

I don't know what's happening

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