What’s Next (Explicit)

Song: What’s Next

Artist: Drake

Composed: Maneesh & Supah Mario

Ayy, woah

Ayy, ayy

Yeah

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 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 f**k 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 him your soul

You blow up and they say you sellin' your soul, okay

They want my lifе exposed, they wanna know about thе highs and lows

Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?

And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?

And Valentine's Day, I had s**, 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

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–

Ayy, yeah

I got one, lawyer 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 f**k up the wheels or f**k 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

Well summer, all I did was rest, okay?

And New Year's, all I did was stretch, okay?

And Valentine's Day, I had s**, 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

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–