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What's Next

Drake

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maneesh Bidaye
Maneesh Bidaye
Songwriter
Supah Mario
Supah Mario
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Maneesh
Maneesh
Producer
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Mixing Engineer
Supah Mario
Supah Mario
Producer

Letras

Ayy, woah Ayy, ayy Yeah I'm makin' a change today, the liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away, that's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death, but I told you the truth I can't just be with you and only you Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two Man, how many times have I shown improvement? How many nights I been, woah Swervin' them potholes Not tryna fuck up the wheels on the road? Okay Funny how life goes He thought he was sick, now he wipin' his nose, okay Soon as you give 'em your soul You blow up, and they say you sellin' your soul, okay They want my life exposed They wanna know about the highs and lows Well, summer all I did was rest, okay? And New Year's all I did was stretch, okay? And Valentine's Day I had sex, okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next, okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next, okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen I'm makin' a change today, the liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away, that's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death, but I told you the truth, I- Ayy, yeah I got one, lawyer got one and that there is the only two Man, how many times have I told you the truth? Man, how many nights I been, woah Swervin' them potholes Not tryna fuck up the wheels or fuck up the deals? I'm posted in Stockholm It's me, the owls and the twins, it's only the real I'm movin' way too humble Weezy had handed it off, I still got no fumbles I'm on the hot one hundo, numero uno This one ain't come with a bundle I'm in the Wynn, a million in chocolate chips And that's just how my cookie crumble I put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the six But there's no need to dress up the numbers Ayy, ayy, yeah But I guess they must have they reasons They wanna know how I'm livin' my day-to-day life in the regular season Well, summer all I did was rest, okay? And New Year's all I did was stretch, okay? And Valentine's Day I had sex, okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next, okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next, okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen I'm makin' a change today, the liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away, that's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death, but I told you the truth, I-
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Maneesh Bidaye, Jonathan Demario Priester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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