Pipe Down - Drake
Lyrics by:Simon Gebrelul/A. Graham/L. Thomas III/Robert E. Fairfax III/A. Moamer Hafez/D. Kastal/A WALTERS/L. Camejo
Composed by:Simon Gebrelul/A. Graham/L. Thomas III/Robert E. Fairfax III/A. Moamer Hafez/D. Kastal/A WALTERS/L. Camejo
I'm working on dying
Said you belong to the streets but the streets belong to me
It's like home to me
She belongs to the streets
It's like home to me
I tatted your passport up
Now it's lookin' like a arm sleeve
Just know that was all me
And when you see Chanel I wish that's how you saw me
That s**t you tell Chanel I wish that's how you called me
That raw s**t that honesty yeah
You know I love you more than all them n***as put together
And it's a lot of n***as' trust I put the list together
And it's a lot just to assume we're meant to be together
You gotta live that s**t for real you can't just say whatever
You could never tell nobody that you held me down
If it was ride or die then you should've been dead right now
So I don't get how you're yelling at me
How much I gotta spend for you to pipe down
Pipe down
How deep I gotta dig for you to pipe down
Pipe down
All the things I've done up until right now
Right now
I need a thousand pages just to write it down
Write it down
Writing down these feelings it's been overdue
Overdue
Don't know how many pens it's gonna take to get over you
How much I gotta pen for you to pipe down
Pipe down
How deep I gotta dig for you to pipe down
Tried to run it back a hundred times
The world is yours but the city's mine
I can't believe you put it on your mother's life
I can't believe you told me it was ride or die
'Cause you're not here somehow you're still alive
True enough I know you from the other side
I set my expectations way too high
Yeah and I would listen to the lies that you would tell all night
Angel eyes but you've been giving me hell all night
I know the book that you would write is a tell some not a tell all
Just to make sure you well off you would sell all rights
Why does your ex think we beefin' is that man alright
That n***a can't even look at me he fell off twice
And I'm back poppin' I still remember the day I saw you
I was on your a*s like back pockets
N***as love to hate but what is that stopping
So much s**t I wanted to say straight to your face
'Cause you're so two-faced that I don't know which face
You're the reason we'll be going separate ways
You're the reason we cannot communicate
It's not the things you say it's what you don't say
I'm not in your way you're in your own way
So I don't get how you're yelling at me
How much I gotta spend for you to pipe down
Pipe down
How deep I gotta dig for you to pipe down
Pipe down
All the things I've done up until right now
Right now
I need a thousand pages just to write it down
Write it down
Writing down these feelings it's been overdue
Overdue
Don't know how many pens it's gonna take to get over you
How much I gotta pen for you to pipe down
Pipe down
How deep I gotta dig for you to pipe down
Baby pipe down
Ooh ooh ooh