GIMME A HUG歌词
歌手：Drake 专辑：$ome $exy $ongs 4 U
[Verse 1]
Yeah, Drake elimination, fake intimidation
Take a minute, take a deep breath, have a little bit of patience
"Drizzy, you amazin', you the inspiration
You set the bar for the next generation"
You Neo in the matrix, these niggas just Nemo in the ocean
Small fish, making kids feel emotion
Using you for promotion, true words that never been spoken
Niggas want to see rent me on a t-shirt like I'm Hulk Hogan
I appreciate the fans rocking with me, this is just a small token
Really ****in' with a visionary
Only reason I ain't got a girl and I ain't gettin' married
'Cause I'm really out here filling up the itinerary 'til I'm six feet in a cemetery
Bulletproof doors so heavy, got me rollin' 'round like a dignitary
Funny how it's only bitch niggas that are waiting on the boy's obituary
'Cause if I die, it's these niggas that become the sole beneficiary
And what the **** are they gon' do with it?
Head of girls up at 29, on stage twerkin' with a dictionary
Guilt trips, not Turks trips when it's cold out here in February
'Cause right now, shorty parachuting Molly like she flying for the military
This girl face so pretty, I can only think of ****in' missionary
[Verse]
**** that, make the beat switch, turn the hoes up, give a million to 'em
Right now I got so many villas booked on like I'm billing to 'em
Durk's boy told me Marvin's Room was his favorite song, he was drilling to it
Thousand niggas rappin' murder shit and like ten niggas that will really do it
Savage, you the only nigga checkin' on me when we really in some shit, brother
Melissa Ford, you a legend from the 6, hate to see you with a dick-sucker
Shit about to be a lit summer, tell Tony, "Leave the motor runnin'"
Tell Mike that the ceiling's too long and, [?] how we supposed to throw a hundred?
Damn
They be droppin' shit, but we be droppin' harder shit (Droppin' harder shit)
**** all rap beef, I'm trying to get the party lit
Trying to get the party lit, for the bitches
Them Nike tights is ugly, and on that ass, like they [?] (Wassup!)
Niggas is hating the boy for sure, the women in love
Walk in the strip club, damn, I miss you hoes, gimme a hug
Gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug
Yeah, I know that you work in the club
Know that these people might judge
But **** it, you family to us
So come over here, and gimme' some love
Yeah, gimme' a hug, I miss you hoes
Gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug
What can I say? I miss you girls, I'm stuck in my ways
Princess, Gigi, Pooh, Pink, Luxury, y'all gotta come to the stage
Yeah, come to the stage, and show me some love
You know how I'm comin', I'm giving it up
The niggas in here ain't spendin' enough
[Outro]
Bae, I miss you
I'm talkin' to you baby, I miss you
You, you, you, you, you
Yeah
Yeah, Drake elimination, fake intimidation
Take a minute, take a deep breath, have a little bit of patience
"Drizzy, you amazin', you the inspiration
You set the bar for the next generation"
You Neo in the matrix, these niggas just Nemo in the ocean
Small fish, making kids feel emotion
Using you for promotion, true words that never been spoken
Niggas want to see rent me on a t-shirt like I'm Hulk Hogan
I appreciate the fans rocking with me, this is just a small token
Really ****in' with a visionary
Only reason I ain't got a girl and I ain't gettin' married
'Cause I'm really out here filling up the itinerary 'til I'm six feet in a cemetery
Bulletproof doors so heavy, got me rollin' 'round like a dignitary
Funny how it's only bitch niggas that are waiting on the boy's obituary
'Cause if I die, it's these niggas that become the sole beneficiary
And what the **** are they gon' do with it?
Head of girls up at 29, on stage twerkin' with a dictionary
Guilt trips, not Turks trips when it's cold out here in February
'Cause right now, shorty parachuting Molly like she flying for the military
This girl face so pretty, I can only think of ****in' missionary
[Verse]
**** that, make the beat switch, turn the hoes up, give a million to 'em
Right now I got so many villas booked on like I'm billing to 'em
Durk's boy told me Marvin's Room was his favorite song, he was drilling to it
Thousand niggas rappin' murder shit and like ten niggas that will really do it
Savage, you the only nigga checkin' on me when we really in some shit, brother
Melissa Ford, you a legend from the 6, hate to see you with a dick-sucker
Shit about to be a lit summer, tell Tony, "Leave the motor runnin'"
Tell Mike that the ceiling's too long and, [?] how we supposed to throw a hundred?
Damn
They be droppin' shit, but we be droppin' harder shit (Droppin' harder shit)
**** all rap beef, I'm trying to get the party lit
Trying to get the party lit, for the bitches
Them Nike tights is ugly, and on that ass, like they [?] (Wassup!)
Niggas is hating the boy for sure, the women in love
Walk in the strip club, damn, I miss you hoes, gimme a hug
Gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug
Yeah, I know that you work in the club
Know that these people might judge
But **** it, you family to us
So come over here, and gimme' some love
Yeah, gimme' a hug, I miss you hoes
Gimme a hug, gimme a hug, gimme a hug
What can I say? I miss you girls, I'm stuck in my ways
Princess, Gigi, Pooh, Pink, Luxury, y'all gotta come to the stage
Yeah, come to the stage, and show me some love
You know how I'm comin', I'm giving it up
The niggas in here ain't spendin' enough
[Outro]
Bae, I miss you
I'm talkin' to you baby, I miss you
You, you, you, you, you
Yeah
