DRAKE

DRAKE - Own It

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[Intro:]

Own It

It's yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

It's yours, it’s yours, it’s yours

You're still the one that I adore

Ain't much out there to have feelings for

Guess who's it is?

Guess who's it is? Oh, oh, oh

Guess who's it is?

Guess who's it is?

Yours!

A few bottles on the table, a few waters

It ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us

Guess who's it is?

Oh, oh, oh

Guess who's it is?

It's yours!

Next time we fuck, I don't want to fuck, I want to make love

Next time we talk, I don't want to just talk, I want to trust

Next time I stand tall I want to be standing for you

And next time I spend I want it all to be for you

Peaking, I'm peaking,

Wake up with me this weekend

Peaking

Guess who's it is?

Guess who's it is?

Guess who's it is?

It's yours!

Hook:

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

I said go own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit, own that shit,

Go own that shit, own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

You own that shit, go own it!

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Niggas talk more than bitches these days, days, days

Just let that shit sink in!

Niggas talk more than bitches these days

Who could get the pussy quicker these days

Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days

Cause the new drugs got the kids tripping these days

Bunch of journalists been searching for a story

My ex-girl been searching for a sorry

Couple bitches trying to have me on the Maury like nigga it's yours

You should be supporting but

Where you been at?

On tour, getting money

Y'all don't even really check for me

You ain't even hit me when that nigga had threats for me

Girl, you don't love me,

You just say that shit to get to me

Girl, cause you got the Bat-phone in my work-line

You should call!

When the last time you did something for the first time?

You have done it all, I swear to God

Niggas talk more than bitches these days

Got you thinking that I'm different these days

Broken telephone for every single conversation

By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days

It's yours, it's your, it's yours,

It's always gonna be yours!

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

It’s yours!

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own it, own it, own it, own it

Own this shit, own this shit, own this shit

Thanks to Kakes for correcting these lyrics

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