Losses (Explicit)

[00:00.00]Losses (Explicit) - Drake
[00:01.33]Lyrics by:Aubrey Graham/M. Hernandez/E. Sticken/R. Thomas, Jr.
[00:02.66]Composed by:Aubrey Graham/M. Hernandez/E. Sticken/R. Thomas, Jr.
[00:03.99]Hey Instagram
[00:06.75]This song I've been writing oh for a few months
[00:11.75]I don't know I I started writing it about family
[00:16.83]Just came up now so
[00:19.59]Anybody feel any way about it I don't give a f**k
[00:25.54]Yeah family
[00:31.10]Yeah
[00:37.14]Yeah
[00:42.77]Lost you to the game I gotta hug that
[00:45.25]I was here when you was asking where the love at
[00:47.84]Dip your finger in the bag to get your buzz back
[00:50.64]I was wishin' on a star when I was that
[00:53.74]I've been fortunate enough to have it my way
[00:56.22]I'm a fortune teller listen to what I say
[00:59.38]'Member when we used to park up in my driveway
[01:01.83]I always told it how it was I never shy away
[01:05.17]This life is really something you get lost in
[01:07.47]I know n***as that got famous and they bought friends
[01:10.44]I had friends that only had half of they heart in
[01:13.18]It's hard to accept now and it was hard then
[01:16.08]But I treated you like gold I was all in
[01:18.98]Spoiled rotten they could smell you 'fore you walked in
[01:21.81]Burnin' incense in your new apartment
[01:24.58]But you got no sense when it come to
[01:27.90]Lost you to the game I gotta hold that
[01:30.38]How you feelin' in your soul since you sold that
[01:33.06]I'll be better off without you and we know that
[01:35.82]You ain't lookin' at a n***a you could hold back
[01:38.71]Like I'm tryna show the waves this is no cap
[01:41.89]You sold me up the river but I rowed back
[01:44.74]You put me on the road without a roadmap
[01:47.14]I'm not tryna make no song these are cold facts
[02:00.62]You got some liquor at the house
[02:02.19]Yeah
[02:04.03]Go get a shot let's do a shot together
[02:06.02]I don't see it
[02:08.37]Okay hahaha
[02:11.20]Ayy
[02:12.46]Being here wasn't in the plans
[02:15.09]I do it for the Grahams not the 'Gram
[02:17.27]I do it for the fam but still f**kin' Uncle Sam
[02:19.79]I tried to change for you but that wasn't who I am
[02:23.35]Even when being real is out of fashion
[02:25.16]N***as keep stealin' my style now we out here matchin'
[02:27.92]I did it by being myself with no dramatic acting
[02:30.70]I couldn't sit around and wait I had to have it happen
[02:34.88]Lost you to the game I gotta face that
[02:37.82]Really think I lost you like a ways back
[02:40.40]Always sayin' how a n***a never play fair
[02:42.79]I took you up under my wing and you just stayed there
[02:45.82]You was supposed to grow some wings get your own pair
[02:48.50]You started this from the bottom now you alone there
[02:52.05]S**t you treat it like it's home there
[02:54.34]Dependent on me you was supposed to get your own share
[02:57.59]I still love you to my last days
[03:00.27]I never knew that s**t would be this fast-paced
[03:02.63]I never thought I'd see awards in a glass case
[03:05.36]I could've ended up in your crib with a masked face
[03:08.54]It could've went left on a couple bad days
[03:11.80]When I visit my last place is the only time I'm in last place
[03:15.12]See me these days I never got on a sad face
[03:17.83]See me these days I
[03:20.84]Lost you to the game and I see why
[03:23.33]It was always you and I without the T-Y
[03:26.18]This is not one of them stories that got three sides
[03:28.69]This is not one of them stories you could rewind
[03:31.58]Like I'm tryna show the waves this is no cap
[03:34.63]You drove a n***a crazy but I drove back
[03:37.62]You wrote me off and then you never wrote back
[03:40.01]I'm not tryna make no song these are cold facts
[04:05.99]Yes sir
[04:07.19]Baby
[04:08.31]Hold on hold on
[04:09.98]Let me tell you something about me
[04:17.55]I really do know I know who I wanna be
[04:23.81]Woo
[04:25.32]Lord I already passed on all that
[04:26.34]Woo
[04:26.49]You go 'head on haha
Losses (Explicit) - Drake
Lyrics by:Aubrey Graham/M. Hernandez/E. Sticken/R. Thomas, Jr.
Composed by:Aubrey Graham/M. Hernandez/E. Sticken/R. Thomas, Jr.
Hey Instagram
This song I've been writing oh for a few months
I don't know I I started writing it about family
Just came up now so
Anybody feel any way about it I don't give a f**k
Yeah family
Yeah
Yeah
Lost you to the game I gotta hug that
I was here when you was asking where the love at
Dip your finger in the bag to get your buzz back
I was wishin' on a star when I was that
I've been fortunate enough to have it my way
I'm a fortune teller listen to what I say
'Member when we used to park up in my driveway
I always told it how it was I never shy away
This life is really something you get lost in
I know n***as that got famous and they bought friends
I had friends that only had half of they heart in
It's hard to accept now and it was hard then
But I treated you like gold I was all in
Spoiled rotten they could smell you 'fore you walked in
Burnin' incense in your new apartment
But you got no sense when it come to
Lost you to the game I gotta hold that
How you feelin' in your soul since you sold that
I'll be better off without you and we know that
You ain't lookin' at a n***a you could hold back
Like I'm tryna show the waves this is no cap
You sold me up the river but I rowed back
You put me on the road without a roadmap
I'm not tryna make no song these are cold facts
You got some liquor at the house
Yeah
Go get a shot let's do a shot together
I don't see it
Okay hahaha
Ayy
Being here wasn't in the plans
I do it for the Grahams not the 'Gram
I do it for the fam but still f**kin' Uncle Sam
I tried to change for you but that wasn't who I am
Even when being real is out of fashion
N***as keep stealin' my style now we out here matchin'
I did it by being myself with no dramatic acting
I couldn't sit around and wait I had to have it happen
Lost you to the game I gotta face that
Really think I lost you like a ways back
Always sayin' how a n***a never play fair
I took you up under my wing and you just stayed there
You was supposed to grow some wings get your own pair
You started this from the bottom now you alone there
S**t you treat it like it's home there
Dependent on me you was supposed to get your own share
I still love you to my last days
I never knew that s**t would be this fast-paced
I never thought I'd see awards in a glass case
I could've ended up in your crib with a masked face
It could've went left on a couple bad days
When I visit my last place is the only time I'm in last place
See me these days I never got on a sad face
See me these days I
Lost you to the game and I see why
It was always you and I without the T-Y
This is not one of them stories that got three sides
This is not one of them stories you could rewind
Like I'm tryna show the waves this is no cap
You drove a n***a crazy but I drove back
You wrote me off and then you never wrote back
I'm not tryna make no song these are cold facts
Yes sir
Baby
Hold on hold on
Let me tell you something about me
I really do know I know who I wanna be
Woo
Lord I already passed on all that
Woo
You go 'head on haha