Drake – Hoe Phase Lyrics

Hoe Phase

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"Hoe Phase." - Drake

Sunday, 18 October 2026, 12:33 pm

Album: MAID OF HONOUR

Track No: 01

What am I supposed to think about?
Settling down soon for me, settling down
I don't want you all over the world, I don't want you seeing all of that stuff
You did enough, time for you to settle down and give me them grandbabies
You're ruining my day, I-I'm having motion, mom
It's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, i-i-it's, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, i-i-it's, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, i-i-it's, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
Way you keep biting your tongue
What's gon' be left for me when I want some?
We know they love you where you're going next
But what do they think about you where you're from?
And where are you from? And did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget about back home?
Did you forget? Did you forget?
No, not like that
It's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
Yeah, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like—
Yeah, you might be goin' through a lil' ho phase
You gotta make that ass rotate
Your girl say she got a little—
Oh, my God
You looked at her like, "No way"
But then you gave in like, "Okay"
Now you're both having a snow day
Now you got drunk off the Rosé
This ain't nothing like the old day
It's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, like that, that
Yeah, yeah, you might be goin' through a lil'—, aye, yeah
You might be goin' through a lil' ho phase
You gotta make that ass rotate
You wanna put that car in your own name
Put that crib in your own name
"Life just hard," oh, you don't say?
Yeah, you need a little motherfuckin' donation?
I heard you wanna relocate
Who cares what the people back home say?
Too damn horny, like road rage
Make that ass just rotate
Goin' through a little ho phase, yeah
It's like that, that, it's like, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, it's like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, like, like that, that
It's like that, like that, like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, like that, that
It's like, it's like that, that, like, like that, that
It's like that, like that, that, like that, that

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham.

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