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DRAKE - HYFR (Hell Ya Fuckin Right) Lyrics

Feat. Lil Wayne

[Verse 1: Drake]
All my exes live in Texas like IÂ’m George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where-
Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta
That she only see when she feels obligated
Admitted it to me the first time we dated
But she was no angel, and we never waited
I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck
So we took it to go, told them donÂ’t even plate it
And we never talk too much after I blew up
Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’
And I think I text her and told her I made it
And thatÂ’s when she text me and told me she prayed it
And thatÂ’s when I text her and told her I love it
And right after texting, told her IÂ’m faded
She asked
What have I learned since getting richer
I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures
I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture
Even though itÂ’s fucked up, girl, IÂ’m still fucking wit ya
Damn, is it the fall
Time for me to revisit the past
ItÂ’s women to call
ThereÂ’s albums to drop, thereÂ’s liquor involved
ThereÂ’s stories to tell, we been through it all
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions
Like:

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them niggas you with is witÂ’ you?
And I say

(And I say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
FuckinÂ’ right, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
FuckinÂ’ right, all right

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
So much for being optimistic
They say love is in the air, so I
Hold my breath until my face turn purple
Keep a few bad bitches in my circle
My nuts hang like ainÂ’t no curfew
Bitch if you wave, then I will surf you
I flew jet, she flew commercial
But we still met, later that night
After my session, she came over
I was aggressive, and she was sober
I gave her pills
She started confessing and started undressing
And ask me to hold her
And so I did, but that was last month
And now sheÂ’s texting me, asking for closure
Damn
She say this shit gonÂ’ catch up to me
I keep tissue paper
We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table
She say she hate that she love me
And she wish I was average
Shit, sometimes I wish the same
And I wish she wasnÂ’t married
Promises, I hope I never break ‘em
Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like

[Bridge]
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them niggas you with is witÂ’ you?

[Hook]
(And I say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
Fuckin right, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
Damn right, all right

[Drake]
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
FuckinÂ’ right, all right
(And we say) Hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
FuckinÂ’ right
Damn right, all right
Aw Yeah
 

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