Drake — What’s Next Demo

[Intro: Drake] Ayy, woah Ayy, ayy Yeah [Refrain: Drake] I'm makin' a change today The liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away That's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death but I told you the truth [Verse 1: Drake] I can't just be with you and only you Yeah, I got one, Virgil got one and that there is the only two Man, how many times have I shown improvement? How many nights I been (Woah) Swervin' them potholes Not tryna fuck up the wheels on the road, okay Funny how life goes He thought he was sick, now he wipin' his nose, okay Soon as you give 'em your soul You blow up and they say you're sеlling your soul, okay They want my life exposеd They wanna know about the highs and lows [Chorus: Drake] Well, summer, all I did was rest, okay? And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay? And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next Okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next Okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen [Refrain: Drake] I'm makin' a change today The liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away That's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death but I told you the truth I– [Verse 2: Drake] Ayy, yeah I got one, Laurie got one and that there is the only two Man, how many times have I told you the truth? Man, how many nights I been (Woah) Swervin' them potholes Not tryna fuck up the wheels or fuck up the deals I'm posted in Stockholm It's me, the owls and the twins, it's only the real I'm movin' way too humble Weezy had handed it off, I still got no fumbles I'm on the hot one hundo, numero uno This one ain't come with a bundle I'm in the Wynn, a million in chocolate chips And that's just how my cookie crumble I put a skirt on a whip and a crown on the six But there's no need to dress up the numbers Ayy, ayy, yeah But I guess they must have they reasons They wanna know how I'm livin' my day-to-day life in the regular season [Chorus: Drake] Well, summer, all I did was rest, okay? And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay? And Valentine's Day, I had sex, okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next Okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen next Okay? Okay? Okay? We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen, ayy We'll see what's 'bout to happen [Verse 3: Baby Keem] I told you that I was a mess, okay I get out of bed and get dressed, okay I think about ways I could fuck on your friend It's something I never confessed, okay God got me to protect, okay Mama, I paid out the debt, okay Baby Keem waiting on wings You fuckin' him now, I'm gonna be next, one day Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt (Skrt, skrt) You wake up and floss like I'm not for gossip You niggas fraud, like I'm in the moshpit This ain't for stage freight, black out the tint Then skrt off the lot, went turbo, ferocious, and I– Your bitch on hypnosis, and I– Tell the mama that I'm sorry, Baby Keem way too impulsive, and I– Baby Keem been a GOAT, we know Baby Keem for the soul, we know Keep these hoes on tippy-toe Your relation with the trolls Pick him up and wipe his nose I jump in out that fire Microwave relationships on IG [Refrain: Drake] I'm makin' a change today The liquor been takin' the pain away I heard you was givin' your chain away That's kinda like givin' your fame away What's wrong with you? I sit in a box where the owners do A boss is a role that I've grown into I love you to death but I told you the truth I– [Outro: Baby Keem] Happy birthday, bitch I got a gift for you, it's my dick Make a wish, make a wish Make a wish, make a wish, make a wish