Drake – Road Trips Lyrics

Road Trips

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"Road Trips." - Drake

Friday, 23 October 2026, 03:06 pm

Album: MAID OF HONOUR

Track No: 02

My boys in Houston, Texas, swanging and banging
And what about down in Dallas? Swanging and banging
I can't forget San Antone, swanging and banging
Yeah, we got it going on, swanging and banging
And all the players in Atlanta
Somewhere out in Georgia, beyond the trapping phone
Destiny is calling and telling you to go
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Say you're new to dancing, I would've never known
The way your body's moving, you're looking right at home
Whoa, whoa, aye, whoa, aye-aye, whoa, aye-aye-aye-aye-aye-aye
Won't cry, no, won't cry, no
Won't cry, won't shed a tear
Outside all year with my ass in the air, okay
Place fame in currency exchanges
Don't stick around here, it's dangerous
Lately, your pupils are dilated
Eyes red and it's not from crying, baby
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Destiny is telling you to go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
When you're next to me, it's ecstasy, let's roll
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Tell me where you're moving, is it close?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
If you're really going, then just go
No, won't cry, no
Won't cry, won't shed a tear
I'll sit all year with my ass in the air, okay
She said that now she's a nobody
She said that now she's a homebody
Maybe if we take out an M, then probably
You said you wanted to be somebody
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Destiny is telling you to go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
When you're next to me, it's ecstasy, let's roll
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Tell me where you're moving, is it close?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
If you're really going, then just go
I didn't say that you're the most selfish girl alive
I just said that you better hope that she doesn't die
All those nights in my kitchen giving you my advice
I'm supposed to be the one whose heart is made of ice
Too much free time on your hands these days
Why is the solution always running away?
Why do I say sorry with my thumb on the safe?
Do you really wanna spend my money? (Hell yeah)
Do you wanna take it all from me? (Hell yeah)
Am I outside with the engine running? (Hell yeah)
Are you going, girl, or are you coming?
Aye, aye (Hell yeah)
Do you wanna take it off of me? (Hell yeah)
Am I outside with the engine running? (Hell yeah)
Are you going, girl, or are you coming?

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham.

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