Drake – Worst Behavior Lyrics

Worst Behavior

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"Worst Behavior." - Drake

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 08:04 pm

Album: Nothing Was The Same (Deluxe)

Track No: 06

Worst
Muhfucker never loved us
Fucker never loved us
You ain't know, now you know now
Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush
Shit, **** still playin' my old shit
But your shit is like the police askin' us questions
****, we don't know shit
Flex
****, I'm just flexin'
**** never loved us
Do it look like we stressin'?
Look at you, look at you, and look at you
Ah, I'm glad that they chose us
Command, it's a mission
Tryna fight to the finish just to see am I finished
On my worst behavior, no?
They used to never wanna hear us
Remember?
Muhfucker never loved us
Remember?
Muhfucker
Remember?
Muhfucker never loved us
I'm on my worst behavior
Don't you ever get it fucked up
Muhfuckers never loved us
Man, muhfuckers never loved us
Worst behavior
Muhfuckers never loved us
Fuckers never loved us
Worst behavior
Hold up, hold my phone
Muhfuckers never loved us
Fucker never loved us
Now you wanna roll one
Muhfucker never loved us
So everywhere we go now, full cup
Always hated the boy
But now the boy is the man, muhfucker
I done growed up
(You know) You know me
You know me (You know)
I'm liable to do anything
When it comes to that you owe me (You know)
You owe me
You owe me
Bitch, you better have my money
When I come for the shit, like ODB
On my worst behavior, no?
They used to never wanna hear us (You know)
Remember?
Muhfucker never loved us
Remember?
Muhfucker
Remember?
Muhfucker never loved us
I'm on my worst behavior
Don't you ever get it fucked up (You know)
Muhfuckers never loved us
Man, muhfuckers never loved us
Worst behavior
Muhfucker never loved us
Fucker never loved us
Worst behavior
Who's hot? Who not?
Tell me who rock, who sell out in the store
You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop
Who jewels got rocks
Who else makin' rap albums doin' numbers like it's pop
Same old pimp
Drake, you know ain't nothin' changed with these funny-style ****
We done put on in the game
I just asked for some blessings at my grandmother's grave
Then it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check
Enough to make you throw up, man, it's gross what I net
I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib
I swear I could beat Serena when she playin' with her left, oh
Where I reside, it look like a resort inside
****, where your shit from? I imported mine
Bar Mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai
Fuck you, bitch, I'm more than high
My mama prolly hear that and be mortified
This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura
At 5 AM to go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside
For all the stuntin' I'll forever be immortalized
Yeah, back and forth across the border line
Hate to leave the city but I gotta do the overtime
Gone all the time, even the important times
I should let you know ahead, I'm comin' back on my worst behavior
Remember?
Remember?
Muhfucker
Remember?
Hold up, hold my phone
They used to never wanna hear us (You know)
Remember?
Muhfucker never loved us
Remember?
Muhfucker
Remember?
Worst behavior

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony Palman, D. Natche & Noel Fisher.

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