Drake – The Real Her (feat. Lil Wayne & Andre 3000) Lyrics

Drake – The Real Her (feat. Lil Wayne & Andre 3000) Lyrics
The Real Her
Drake (feat. Lil Wayne & Andre 3000)
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    "The Real Her." - Drake (feat. Lil Wayne & Andre 3000)

    Album: Take Care (Deluxe Version)
    Track No: 14
    People around you should really have nothing to say
    Me, I'm just proud of the fact that you've done it your way
    And the weekend's here started it right, even if you only get part of it right
    Live for today, plan for tomorrow, party tonight, party tonight
    Dying to meet your girlfriends that you said you might bring
    If they're the ones that tell you that you do the right thing, oh
    Houston girls, love the way it goes down
    Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
    Vegas girls, love the way it goes down
    But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar?
    Just met her, already feel like I know the real her
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind
    You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    They keep telling me don't save you
    If I ignore all that advice, then something isn't right
    Then who will I complain to?
    But the weekend's here, started it right, even if I only get part of it right
    Live for today, plan for tomorrow, party tonight, party tonight
    You got your guards up, I do too, there's things we might discover
    'Cause you got a past and I do too, we're perfect for each other, oh
    Houston girls, love the way it goes down
    Atlanta girls, love the way it goes down
    Vegas girls, love the way it goes down
    But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh, baby, why is this so familiar?
    Just met her, already feel like I know the real her
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind
    You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    'Cause to her I'm just a rapper, and soon she'll have met another
    So if tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
    And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
    I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie Wonder
    About her, and she with it if I'm with it, and I'm with it
    I know what makes her smile, but I wan' know what makes her different
    Or should I just be realistic? Lipstick on the glass
    See, I know this ain't your first, but it's better than your last, Tunechi
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    We must've been here before, it's still fresh on my mind
    You got that shit that somebody would look for but won't find
    You must've done this before, this can't be your first time
    Shower her with dollar tips
    Shawty went and bought a whip
    Guarantee the city remember your whole name
    You throw that ho a scholarship
    All of them ain't all equipped
    And this saddens me, I see the pecking order
    Quote-unquote bad bitches work the whole floor
    Those that get laughed at sit off in the corner
    Like a lab rat, nobody want her
    **** that are married don't wanna go home
    But we look up to them, they wish they were us
    They want some new trim, we lust for some trust
    Now the both of us are colorblind
    'Cause the other side looks greener
    Which leaves your turf in the Boise state
    Can't see her play or the team, 'cause
    Everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be you
    And those who say they don't
    Souls will later on say to them, "That ain't true"
    All of them will have an opinion
    But y'all know what you can do with them
    But if you unsure, I'll take you on tour
    To a place I can stick that in
    Well, sitting here sad as hell
    Listening to Adele, I feel you, baby
    Someone Like You? More like someone unlike you
    Or something that's familiar maybe
    And I can tell that she wants a baby
    And I can yell, girl, that you're crazy
    Oh, what the hell? Nope, can't be lazy
    Please be careful, bitches got the rabies

    Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, D. Carter, Noah "40" Shebib & A. Benjamin.

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