DRAKE

DRAKE - Look What You've Done lyrics

rate me

It's like '09 in your basement and I'm in love with Nebbie

And I still love her but it fell through because I wasn't ready

And your back hurt, and your neck hurt, and you smoking heavy

And I sit next to you, and I lecture you 'cause those are deadly

And then you ask shit and we argue about spending money on bullshit

And you tell me I'm just like my father, my one button, you push it

And that's "Fuck you, I hate you, I'll move out in a heartbeat"

And I leave you and you call me, tell me that your sorry

You love me, and I love you, and your heart hurts, mine does too

And it's just words and they cut deep but it's our world, it's just us two

I see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see, it all hurt so bad

But maybe I wouldn't have worked as hard

If you were healthy and it weren't so bad

Uh, maybe I should walk up the street, and try and get a job at the bank

Cause leave it up to me, J, and neeks, we're probably gonna end up robbing

A bank

Then Wayne calls on my phone, conversation wasn't that long

Gets me a flight to Houston in the morning

Oh it's my time, yeah, it's on

He's thinking of signing me, I come home

We make a mixtape with seventeen songs

I almost get a Grammy off of that thing

They love your son and that boy gone

You get the operation you dreamed of

And I finally send you to Rome

I get to make good on my promise

It all worked out girl, we shoulda known

Cause you deserve it

This shit real, should I pinch you?

After all the things that we been through, I got you

Look what you've done, look what you've done

Look what you've done for me now

You know that I was gonna be something

We stressed out, and you need some, I got you

Look what you've done, look what you've done

It's like '06 in your backyard and I'm in love with Jade

And I'm still in love, just wasn't that real, so then it doesn't fade

And my father living in Memphis now he can't come this way

Over some minor charges and child support that just wasn't paid

Damn, boo-hoo, sad story, black american dad story

Know that I'm your sister's kid but

That still don't explain the love that you have for me

I remember sneaking in your pool after school dances

Damn your house feel like the Hamptons

For all of my summer romances

I never really had no one like you man this all new, She

Made the world I knew bigger, changed the way that I viewed it

Had all this fighting going on at the crib

You calm me down when I lose it

Told you I think I'm done acting, I'm more in touch with the music

You said either way I'll be a star, I could go so far

Talked to me, to you got to me you

You tossed the keys and loaned me your car

Yeah, just a young kid in a drop top

Lexus hopin' that I don't get arrested

Just another kid goin' through life

So worried that I won't be accepted

But I could do anything, you said that, and you meant that

You took me places, you spent that, they said no, we went back

Checks bounce but we bounce back

I put all the money in your accounts back

And I thank you, I don't where

I'd really be without that, it worked out man

You deserve it

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