PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake – MOTH BALLS Lyrics

PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake – MOTH BALLS Lyrics
MOTH BALLS
PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake
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    "MOTH BALLS." - PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake

    Album: $ome $exy $ongs 4 U
    Track No: 02
    Mothballs, I can't get the smell out my clothes
    YYZ, racing 'cause the gate 'bout to close
    New York is callin' up on me and the bros
    I left Candice, now my heart might explode
    Three months it's been since we even said hello
    She wasn't good to me anyway and I know
    I just can't picture leaving nobody home
    This has to work so I get Neeks off that stove
    I need security 'cause **** is hoes
    I need a girl that's on the cover of Vogue
    I just hoped that someday, someone would love me
    Ooh, oh
    You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing
    You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing again
    Moving that tongue with that ring again
    Treat her stomach to Michelin
    She from Michigan, but she taste like water
    The cleanest water, ooh, yeah
    Clean as this cup
    I been peakin' off that Addy every day
    It's been hard for me to put that shit away
    Drinkin' four or five bottles of the wine
    Got a glass in my hand every time
    I got the worst reputation in our town
    I been seen with all the baddest hoes around, on God
    Swimmin' in the cat till I drown
    Bitches wanna take a dip in my account
    Aye, what?
    It come to me tonight, baby, humble me tonight, are you still around?
    Are you still around?
    Are you still around?
    Yorkville thrills, baby-blue pills, slop-top skills
    I remember baggin' up at No Frills
    'Sauga City kid, got you blushin' on cam
    What?
    I remember stressin' over bills like a Buffalo fan, uh
    Now shorties call me Drake, not Aubrey Graham, damn
    And you're doin' well for yourself just like you planned
    Let me help you expand
    I'm the only one that understand
    You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing
    You're doing that thing, you're doing that thing again
    Moving that tongue with that ring again
    Treat her stomach to Michelin
    She from Michigan, but she taste like water
    The cleanest water, ooh, yeah
    Clean as this cup
    Ooh
    Ooh

    Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham & J. Brathwaite.

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