Drake, The Game - Good Girls Gone Bad lyrics
Drake [Aubrey Graham] Toronto, Ontario, Canada/U.S. 🇺🇸
[Drake, The Game - Good Girls Gone Bad lyrics]
I’mma do it for T’yanna
And put roses on the grave for Kanye’s mama
This for all the lost girls
Locked up in the pen
All the girls that hold it down
Gettin’ beat on by their man
Respect women
I don’t care if they a 2 or a 10
We don’t beat on Kat Stacks we
Just bring it to an end
And we don’t wanna see Nicki fighting Lil Kim
There’s missin’ women out there
Let’s just focus on them
This song is dedicated to Natalee Holloway
I feel for her Daddy
So I wrote this on Fathers Day
I know she gone, but she ain't far away
I just had a daughter, pass me that cigar ‘Ye
I’m about to tell a story, everybody parlay
Sit back, listen while I kick it
The Compton Boulevard way
My daddy used to beat up on my mama all day
So I took my chronic out
And slept in the hallway
I learned this the hard way
When police came our way
My daddy had his act on
Like it never happened: (Broadway)
Plus I was kinda scared to
Keep it real with you
Now my mama good, nigga
She ain’t gotta deal wit’ ya
You want some money? Nigga I ain't
Get a deal wit’ ya
You ain't sayin’ nothin’
You like a still picture
You better thank God you
Still breathing air cause
You coulda went out, like ya boy Steve McNair
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
(I, wont)
If you don't, you gon’ really love us
(I said I wont)
Please don’t use us, dooon’t
Good evening, I’m in Chicago at the Elysian
With some girls that say they models
But hmm… I don’t believe ‘em
Who’s still gettin’ tested?
Wheres all the women at
Could still remember who they slept with?
Where’s all the girls too busy studying
To make the guest list?
But when you do go out
You still working with what
You was blessed with
Do it girl, I’ll be your King
Be a Queen Latifah
I love ya ass like Milhouse love Lisa
I love ya ass like the
Ninja turtles love pizza
Ironically enough
You something I want a piece of
You got it girl
This song remind me of Kat from Philly
A girl I used to love but
Still she started acting silly
Her hearts a lil’ chilly
She a little too carefree
In 10 years
Who’s paying for all that therapy
Umm, nigga not me!
Yeah, I’m probably not the man
You take me for
But I bet I could be if you make me yours
Most of the shit I say is true
When I’m done with bad bitches
I’m coming straight to you
Good girl
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
If you don't, you gon’ really love us
Please don’t use us, dooon’t
Drizzy, I’m sittin here
Watchin’ Basketball Wives
Like ugh, them is basketball wives?
Only cute one, Gloria
That's my nigga Matt Barnes chick
Can’t swim in that poon fool
That's a crucial conflict
Never sleep with the wife of
Niggas you eat with
And never buy a chick a bag on the first day
Or pop a bottle with her on her birthday
And tell her ass, get on
That type of shit’ll get you spit on
I don’t hit on girls, I just hit on girls
Like "hey lil mama
Come in Game and Drizzy world"
"Get busy girl
Drink that Rose til you dizzy girl"
She walking round the club all
Lost like "where is he
Girl?"
He on the top of the charts next to Beyonce
Right under Kanye, so let the Dom spray
That's your girl, nigga go on make her cry
Soon as you do, I’m pulling
Up in that Porsche
Like "Lets ride"
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
If you don't make the good girls go bad, no
Don’t make the good girls go bad, no
If you don't, you gon’ really love us
Please don’t use us, dooon’t
Word on the news stand
Alicia got herself a man
And that's my nigga Swizzy
Know you see Game and Drizzy
Surrounded by them diamonds, Imma cold mackin
Nigga it's a cold climate
Don’t ask me where the crime went
Just tell me where them dimes went
So I can get em fitted
Let em beat a bridesmaid at
The wedding for my niggas
Yeah I’m married to the game
And she married to my chain
Watching Boys In The Hood
Lets take a drive down memory lane