PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake – OMW Lyrics

PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake – OMW Lyrics
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PARTYNEXTDOOR & Drake
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    Album: $ome $exy $ongs 4 U
    Track No: 18
    Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
    You and I know, I know you deserve it
    If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
    Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh, yeah)
    This week, you gave me the sickest head
    Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
    And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, whoa
    My best friend, my shawty
    Oh, whoa
    Hey, your mind and your body is outta control
    The fuck was they thinking? You on a roll
    You hit the splits and get naked, girl, you're on a roll
    You payin' the rent these days and the groceries, whoa
    Luckily, I got rich after that
    Luckily, you still my bitch after that
    Luckily, you went platinum like plaques
    Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
    You and I know, I know you deserve it
    If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
    Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh, yeah)
    This week, you gave me the sickest head
    Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
    And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, whoa
    Your mind and your body is outta control, yeah
    The fuck was they thinking? You vulnerable, yeah
    You got them Liz Taylor diamonds and a heart of gold (Yeah)
    You got that big ol' crib now and the sign says, "Sold" (Aye)
    We're face to face in the crowd
    Laughin' over shots, people eyein' us down
    Same night, word is goin' 'round town
    That kind of word can really get around
    That can make a lost love come up found
    Your ex needs to turn that frown upside down
    Smile and keep it pushin' before it goes south
    Can you come home with me tonight, are you allowed?
    I know you got the kids at the house
    Pay the nanny double and come roll with the owl
    You'll be back in time to make 'em breakfast, no doubt
    Just stay the night with me, get nasty
    Call me from the condo, I'm picking you up
    You and I know, I know you deserve it
    If I brought your birthday, you turnin' it up (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
    Last week, you gave me the sickest threesome (Oh, yeah)
    This week, you gave me the sickest head
    Last night, you tried to blow my mind (Ooh, yeah)
    And tonight, you tried to do it again, oh, whoa

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

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