Lyrics Bart Baker – Drake
Text:
Goddamn
I mean, look, you might say I got a problem but I don’t think so
Wake up in the morning and I’m feeling like I’m Drizzy (Drake)
Views from my momma’s basement looking hella pretty (so Drizzy)
Speeding down the highway crying listening to «Miss Me»
The way his hair is parted got me wanna copy (Do fly)
I would do anything to be the champagne Papi (Goddamn)
I grew my beard out, lifted weights to get me stocky
I just can’t understand why ladies love him, not me
I done transformed fully (Fully)
Got 90 OVO hoodies (90)
Everytime I call my ex phone
She hit ignore cause she’s a big bully (Bitch)
Local club I’m with 6 strippers
Maaan all of them are so pushy
They just wanna give nookie
I just wanna warm cookie (Uh huh)
Ayyy lets just say that 9 minus 3 makes 6
Let’s just say that 3 times 2 makes 6
Let’s just say that 7 minus 1 makes 6
Ridin round the 6
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake
Autotuning, eyebrow grooming, dancing stupid like Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake (Drake)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
This the part I use my soft tone
She like it when I talk really light
She like it when I give her real advice (Like that)
Said she wanna make it real tonight
Man I’m so nervous
She told me to make her feel alive
I said ok, go take them heels off
And go get ready for this pillow fight (Let’s go)
I need some-one to listen to me
Listen to Take Care on repeat and try out different smoothies
I wanna be Drake
I treat my life like it is his movie
His posters cover all my walls I don’t think it’s fruity
I gotta plan
Worship Drizzy I won’t ever quit cause he’s the man (He’s the man)
You cannot be cool if you don’t call yourself a fan
Summer 16 Drizzy put meek mill into a pan
My names Dustin I don’t know why people call me Stan
Let’s just say square root of 36 makes 6
666 minus 666 plus 6 makes 6
And did you know that Taylor’s numbers 666 (Satan)
Ridin round the 6
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake
Autotuning, eyebrow grooming, dancing stupid like Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Like Drake like Drake (Drake)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake (Damn)
Damn I wish I was like Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was Drake (Shit)
Damn I wish I was Drake
Damn I wish I was like Drake