Drake — Teach U a Lesson Freestyle

[Verse 1: Drake] Me and you so crucial baby And that champagne so fuchsia baby I do things that you ain't use to baby And take you back home to St. Lucia baby When raindrops hit the tan roof its crazy That's a metaphor, did I lose ya baby? When you are wet and covered in sweat I'll wipe ya ass down like Boosie baby I love all my feedback Tell me to give it to ya if you need that Touch right there, whatever the speeds at If it's over fast then I promise you will relapse Forget what you guess that I'm on and who is in your past I'm refreshing and grown Just charge that cell that I message you on And if you lets us girl, I'mma bring the dressing along You hear that professional tone? Half of that's ice and the rest is Patron Show up on time for the class I'm teaching Cause guaranteed I'mma bring a lesson along And you just gotta bring the breastes along Instead of holding out wondering what it coulda been I confess this address to you And I'm the post man looking for a slot I can put it in With no New York number mom still upstairs I'm two floors under but my room's sound proof You so tempted to satisfy your urge so you don't wonder Yeah I know I told you before I'll grab that for ya like holding a door 'Cause mine's it Polo and yours is Vickie And they just spread all over the floor like [Bridge: Robin Thicke] You feel so good You smell so good You feel so warm Just like I knew you would Can't let you go Can't let you go I can't let you go [Chorus: Robin Thicke] You were late to school I'm gonna have to see you after class You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to straighten you right up You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you Teach you Someone's gonna have to teach you [Verse 2: Robin Thicke] You can call me professor But baby, you broke the rules You won't get the grade you want Unless you stay after school You work it off (work it off) Baby I can give you extra credit (extra credit) But there's something else Girl, can I frisk you? Search your body for You look so guilty to me If I make you nervous It's 'cause you're hidin' WMD's And I'm gonna sentence you Baby, you can do your time on me I can't let you go I can't let you go [Chorus: Robin Thicke] You were late to school I'm gonna have to see you after class You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to straighten you right up You've been a bad girl Someone's gonna have to teach you Teach you Someone's gonna have to teach you [Outro: Robin Thicke] Just for the moment For tonight Can I make you mine? Is it me, is it mine? Can I love you all my life?