Drake – Furthest Thing Lyrics

Furthest Thing

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"Furthest Thing." - Drake

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 07:18 pm

Album: Nothing Was The Same (Deluxe)

Track No: 02

Somewhere between psychotic and iconic
Somewhere between I want it and I got it
Somewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted
Somewhere between a mistress and commitment
But I stay down
Girl, I always stay down
Get down, never lay down
Promise to break everybody off before I break down
Everyone, just wait now
So much on my plate now
People I believed in, they don't even show their face now
What they got to say now?
Nothin' they can say now
Nothin' really changed, but still, they look at me a way now
What more can I say now?
What more can I say now?
You might feel like nothin' was the same
I still been drinkin' on the low
Mobbin' on the low
Fuckin' on the low
Smokin' on the low
I still been plottin' on the low
Schemin' on the low
The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know
I just been drinkin' on the low
Mobbin' on the low
Fuckin' on the low
Smokin' on the low
I just been plottin' on the low
Schemin' on the low
The furthest thing from perfect like everyone I know
And I hate that you don't think I belong to you
Just too busy runnin' shit to run home to you
You know that paper my passion
Bitter-sweet celebrations
I know I can't changed what happened
I can't help it, I can't help it
I was young and I was selfish
I made every woman feel like she was mine and no one else's
Now you hate me, stop pretendin'
Stop that frontin', I can't take it
Girl, don't treat me like a stranger
Girl, you know I seen you naked
Girl, you know that I remember
Don't be a pretender
Gettin' high at the condo
That's when it all comes together
You know I stay reminiscin'
And make-up sex is tradition
But you been missin', girl
And you might feel like nothin' was the same
I still been drinkin' on the low
Mobbin' on the low
Fuckin' on the low
Smokin' on the low
I still been plottin' on the low
Schemin' on the low
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know
I just been drinkin' on the low
Mobbin' on the low
Fuckin' on the low
Smokin' on the low
I just been plottin' on the low
Schemin' on the low
The furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know
Drinkin', smokin', fuckin'
Plottin', schemin', plottin', schemin'
Get money
Drinkin', fuckin', smokin'
Plottin', schemin', plottin', schemin'
Get money
Uh
This the life for me
My momma told me this was right for me
I got her worried, like "Make sure you save a slice for me"
I should have spoons, serve you up with a fork and knife for me
The actions make us doubt you
Your lack of effort got me rappin' different
This the shit I wanna go out to
Play this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin'
Naked women swimmin', that's just how I'm livin'
Donate a mllion to some children, that's just how I'm feelin'
A **** fillin' up arenas, who the fuck'll see us
I had to Derrick Rose the knee up 'fore I got the re-up
Yours truly, the boy
I just build and build more
Y'all **** build to destroy
Y'all **** party too much, man
I just chill and record
No filler, you feel it now, if you ain't feel it before
Yes, Lord
This the shit I wanna go out to
Yeah, yeah
This the shit I wanna go out to

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony Palman, Noah "40" Shebib, M. Thomas & Adrian Eccleston.

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