DRAKE - Own It lyrics
rate me[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
