Drake – Tried Our Best Lyrics

Drake – Tried Our Best Lyrics
Tried Our Best
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    "Tried Our Best." - Drake

    Album: For All The Dogs Scary Hours Edition
    Track No: 11
    Oh, oh
    Oh, oh
    Oh, oh
    Oh, oh
    Oh, oh
    Oh
    I swear that there's a list of places that I been with you, I wanna go without you
    Just so I can know what it's like to be there without havin' to argue
    Swear I didn't have the discipline to leave your ass at home, you make it hard to
    This life'll take a lot of listenin' to one another, shouldn't have involved you
    I know not to now
    Leave you at home if I wanna have a good night
    Leave you at home if I wanna have a good time
    Peace of mind
    Leave you at home, bein' honest with you sometimes, I might
    Leave you at home, blue bubbles blowin' my line, hard times
    Stressed out, bad vibes
    Treat you like
    Treated you like
    You're one of mine
    Treated you
    Treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treat you right
    Treat you right
    There's no ribbon given to anyone that you dealt with
    No badge of honor, no ceremony or benefits
    I gotta start us up a support group with a membership
    Your girl's in the bathroom laying down white lines like some premises
    Wockhardt and Sierra Mist
    Champagne, Eggs Benedict
    Zoom call with her therapist
    I'll cater to you, girl, but late night, you a terrorist
    The girl that the boy cherishes workin' late night at the Pyramid, and it ain't right
    Ain't something I can make right
    Fuckin' up another date night
    Fuckin' up another great night
    Message read like a brake light
    Words sharp like a steak knife
    Fishing for some answers in that ocean with a fucking great white
    We in the club with your gay friends
    Always put you on a straight flight
    You YSL like buy me some
    I'm YSL like a snake bite
    I swear to God, you think I'm Shakespeare
    That's why you always wanna play, right?
    This ain't something I can make right
    Treat you like
    Treated you like
    You're one of mine
    Treated you
    Treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treat you right
    Treat you right
    Treat you right
    Treat you right
    Wockhardt and Sierra Mist
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Treated you, treated you
    Ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh-ooh

    Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, J Sweet & Noah "40" Shebib.

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