• 標題:I Guess It’s **** Me (Clean)
  • 歌手:Drake
  • 專輯:Her Loss (Clean)
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    I Guess It’s **** Me (Clean) - Drake
    Lyrics by:A. Graham/P. Rosario/S. Barot/D. Ford
    Composed by:A. Graham/P. Rosario/S. Barot/D. Ford
    You said **** me and I was like Cool
    So now what's the problem

    Don't go hiding again
    Tired of asking where you been
    You left so abruptly
    I guess it's **** me
    Tell me what did I do wrong
    Before it's over
    I need you to come over once again
    And before you give me closure
    Need you to come a little bit closer
    Still steppin' like Omega Psi Phi for mine
    If bein' real was a crime I'd be doin' life
    Like that ***** not nice I don't know polite
    I'm the first ever antisocial socialite
    The pain that I seen in my mother's eyes in 2009
    Have me workin' 'til it's 2049
    And get hate when I tell you Oh some other time
    Like I really got some other time
    You just tell me Never mind
    Know I sound crazy to a lazy mind
    Know it'll be a different kind
    Shout out to the people that be workin' nine to five
    I be workin' nine to nine and the six upside down it's a 9
    You already know the vibe
    And they leave 'cause of pride but they comin' back every time
    The devils that I recognize most of 'em got pretty eyes
    ******* and some plans of just gettin' by
    That's the way they live or die
    Easy to judge but girl who am I
    Truth or dare I'ma take a double dare truth is a suicide
    I would rather live a lie keep you on the outside
    Introduce you to the guys
    Have you throwin' up the South side like you're one of mine
    But you're not one of mine you belong to everybody else when you're bored in your free time
    **** could make a thug cry play it like a tough guy
    Couldn't even land in the Hamptons
    'Cause they didn't have the stairs for the **** I fly
    Swear it's like a metaphor I can't even get down from the **** I climb
    Can't even get down from the **** I climb
    Yeah girl you're my size make me tell you one time
    We was on the front line **** was in my bloodline
    Waitin' for the sunshine
    But the Sun never shines on me on me
    Sleepin' in the whip sometimes girl I was sleepin' upright
    Henny red cup life broski kept it tucked tight
    ****** talkin' bare **** about what they gon' do to mine
    Aw now their tongues tied
    We was smokin' watched the sun climb
    I would trap until my thumbs cried
    Tryna change it all in one line
    Never seen a thug cry love it's been a long time
    Bet you never seen a thug cry hit me on my hotline
    And no ma' I'm not fine at all