Drake - Gen 5

Yeah, how many nights can we get dressed up? Back and forth over some Italian wine By the time I give you your Christmas gift Baby girl, I swear it might be Valentine's, yeah Fightin' with me, tryna fire me up That's not gonna work, I'm a passive guy I know that I'm treatin' you better than him 'Cause you do not come home with no blackened eye

When we fuck, it obviously feels good But I can't tell if you been leaving satisfied We're both on the way like we're passing by That info that you asking for is classified And you know I call you my baby girl No wonder that you been feeling pacified, yeah Swear my daddy got me a Christmas gift It's a Gen5 and that bitch is modified

I know what I did, but I apologize I wanna be your man, am I qualified? Swear I wanna be your man, am I qualified? Swear I wanna be your man, am I qualified? You ignored the rumors a lot of times, yeah I know what I did and I apologize Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, yeah Don't know what I did, but I did apologize

I don't think you love me, but I could be wrong Sitting at this table and I don't belong You don't know how hard it is writing songs Maybe you respect me for righting my wrongs Why do I feel low? I been high for so long You were my best friend, it felt right from the start Times when you would show me the light in the dark Then you drink and you make a spiteful remark Times we spent together, it's like we're apart

Take that arrow and shoot it right through my heart Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms Ay Take that arrow and shoot it right through my heart Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms Crawl into my bed, I could die right now Ay Crawl into my bed, I could die right now