[Drake]
She be jumpin’ up and down tryna fit that ass in
Took her half an hour just to get that belt to fasten
All she wanna talk about is partyin’ and fashion
Don’t know where she’s going I do not plan on asking, At all.
Cus her spirit is free

And she, lets nobody else in except for me
If her basement is locked, then i swear she would agree
I’m the only one she loves
There’s no copies of the key, Homie That’s A Guarantee.



[Drake - Verse 2] (*New*)
Don’t forget that Fendi purse that you put all your cash in
kinda hard to concentrate when cameras are flashin’
other dudes would suffocate her I don’t want her gaspin’
don’t know where she’s going and I do not plan on asking
at all, I’ve never been the type, felt alike

my connection with n-ggas that wanna fight over women, thats not right
theres too many in the World
homie you can have your pick
but I swear that ones my girl
I swear that one’s my girl…
[End]