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Drake - Aston Martin Music - lyrics

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[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] 
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night) 
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride) 
Just me and my boss no worries at all 
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music 

[Hook: Drake] 
Would have came back for you 
I just needed time to do what I had to do 
Caught in the life I cant let it go 
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin) 

[Verse 1: Rick Ross] 
When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls 
Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call 
My down bitch, one who live by the code 
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road 
Lot of quiet time, pink bottles of Rose 
Exotic red bottoms, so-bodied glittered in gold 
Following fundamentals Im following in the rental 
I love a nasty girl who swallow is on the menu 
And money triple up when you get it out of state 
Need a new safe cause Im runnin out of space 
Now Im Roy Jetson Im somewhere out of space 
In my two-seater she the one that I would take 

[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] 

We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night) 
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride) 
Just me and my boss no worries at all 
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music 

Hook: Drake 

Would have came back for you 
I just needed time to do what I had to do 
Caught in the life I cant let it go 
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh well here goes nothin) 

[Verse 2: Rick Ross] 
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box 
Mr. KFC DBS is in the watch 
Livin fast where its all about that money bag 
Never front you take it there aint no comin back 
Top down right here is where she want to be 
That's why golds unfold right in front of me 
Eveytime we fuck her soul take ahold of me 
Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controllin me 
That thang keep callin 
Fuck maintain boy I gotta keep ballin 
Pink bottles keep comin 
James Bond coup pop clutch 100 

[Chorus: Chrisette Michelle] 
We bobbin to the music this is how we do it(all night) 
Breezin down the freeway just me and my baby(in our ride) 
Just me and my boss no worries at all 
Listening to Aston Martin Music Music 

[Hook: Drake] 
Would have came back for you 
I just needed time to do what I had to do 
Caught in the life I cant let it go 
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but hear goes nothin) 

I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta 
Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what's up witcha? 
I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it 
I took some sense and made a nickel of it 
I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers 
With those lips that all that lipstick covers 
You're never too grown up to miss and hug her 
And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers 
I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers 
This ain't the life that I'm used to 
Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to 
Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me 
And fear that I won't remember, I wish you could still accept me for me 
I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad 
The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have 
I'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags 
Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Badd 
In one nigga, amazing shit 
I got that Courtney Love for you, that crazy shit 
I don't drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit 
And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin' shit 
Which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains? The seats for these Heat games? 
I really think you stare at yourself and you see things 
La Familia, I've been inducted and instructed 
To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck wit 
Fuck is up? 
Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices
   
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