Drake - Solar Eclipse (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Drake - Solar Eclipse (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, ayy
She's from Texas, I can tell by the
way she grip on my wood grain
She's down to take a hundred shots
with me and talk about my pain
It doesn't take a crystal ball to see
A cowgirl ends up riding off on me
Drinkin' yak all by myself
She's from Texas, I could tell, baby
Big wooden wheel, where should I go?
Johnny Manziel with hints that I throw
College Station nights
you used to know
Now you're gettin' fried down in
River Oaks, I already know
Sugar Land, Pearland, Woodlands,
you just need a good man, oh-oh
Yeah
Batman, Spider-Man, Superman, they
can't save you like I want to
No
Salesman, businessman, postman, they
can't write it like Thе Notebook
You still can't name me onе
man that I should get overlooked,
for what? (Haha)
It's a solar eclipse tomorrow, and
your period hit in the mornin'
I hand you a joint when I rolled
it, this the summer
you say you quit smokin'
And you ask me 'bout cashin'
a check, and you ask me
what's in my account
And I don't even know what that
is, 'cause I don't even check
'Cause I don't even check (Big wooden
wheel, where should I go?)
Fort Bend, Texas, Katy, Texas,
bae, I can't make this up
(Tell the truth, babe)
Sippin' yak all by myself
(Tell the truth, babe)
She's from Texas, I can tell (Tell
the truth, babe, yeah)
92 octane, yeah
It's all on the house, it's
all on your blouse
It's all over your mouth right now
Donny ain't here for now
Pre-rolls in my house,
it's guns in my couch
Don't touch unless you wanna find out
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