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0Drake - Slime You Out (Lyrics) ft. SZA
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Drake]
I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with you girls
I feel like y'all don't need love
You need somebody who could micro-manage you
You know what I'm sayin'? Tell you right from wrong
Who's smart from who's the fool
Which utensil to use for which food, like
I got a schedule to attend to though
I can't really
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[Verse 1: Drake]
You bitches really get carried away
Makin' mistakes then you beg me to stay
Got me wiggin' on you like I'm Arrogant Tae
You got my mind in a terrible place
Whipped and chained you like American slaves
Act like you not used to Sheraton stays
I met the nigga you thought could replace
How were there even comparisons made?
Bitch, next time, I swear on my grandmother grave
I'm slimin' you for them kid choices you made
Slimin' you out, slimin' you out, slimin' you out
Ayy, this ain't the littest, I could get on you bitches
Send wires on wires on wires, like Idris
You lucky that I don't take back what was given
I could have you on payment plan 'til you're hundred and fifty
And my slime right here, she got some bars for y'all niggas
So I'ma fall back and let SZA talk her shit for a minute
[Refrain: Drake]
Slimin' you out, slimin' you out, slime
[Verse 2: SZA]
Damn, these niggas got me so twisted
How the fuck you so real, but play bitch on my line?
I can feel what you spendin'
Got too much pride to let no burnt nigga slime me out
Pull up, go ride about, my night, got time
Let's discuss all those lies about
Frontin' out here, like you dickin' me out
And I ain't even comin', numbin' it out
And you ain't 'bout the shit you rappin' about
And I can spin the ho, I'm airin' it out
I'm goin' on like it's sawed-off
You tell these hoes you ain't cuddlin'
But with me you know, doing all that shit
You tellin' these hoes you ain't trickin' off
But with me you know, I'm gon' get it all
How you niggas get so carried away?
Trippin' when that dick is barely third place
Fucked out of pity, it's cute that you lame
Damn, 'cause there's men that can fake liking sex
[Refrain: SZA]
Slimin' you out, I'm slimin' you out, I'm slimin' you out
Oh-woah, woah
[Verse 3: Drake]
Yeah, January, you pretend to see life clearly, yearly
February is the time that you put the evil eye and the pride aside
For the fantasy of gettin' married, very scary
March got you already second guessin' titles
April, Spring is here and just like a spring you start to spiral
May brings some warmer days
Poolside gettin' very tan
June have you movin' ice cold, goin' back and forth with a married man
July, that's when I found out you lied
August, it was "Baby this," "Baby that," like you had your tubes tied
September, we fallin' off, but I'm still the man you tryna win