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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Drake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben10k
Ben10k
Producer
Eli Brown
Eli Brown
Producer
Gordo
Gordo
Producer
London Cyr
London Cyr
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Grrr
[Verse 1]
I hit the weed too hard
You sent a eight-minute voice note straight from the heart
I reply like, "Yeah, whatever, when can you come get your stuff?"
I need this shit out the crib, I think it's bringin' bad luck
Plug you in, now you lit, I pulled the plug, now you stuck
Dignity over a nut, Wick man all in the cut
How many doors did they shut? How many feathers they pluck?
[Chorus]
Rap game like my sleepin' pattern 'cause how the fuck I'm still up?
Yeah, **** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language, yeah
How the fuck I'm still up?
Yeah, **** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language, yeah
How the fuck I'm still up?
[Verse 2]
Writin' they names on a list, baby
Seven, eight candles are lit, baby
Shout to Machine, he a Wick, baby
Problems are there to get fixed, baby
Send me somethin' from your trip, baby
Go invisible ink on them pics, baby
Wanna turn you to a housewife and you never had to clean a dish, baby
Yeah, bae, just roll one up, yeah
How many quotes I wrote? How much gold I struck? Aye
How many funeral dates they plan for me and I dodged it like the truck? Yeah
[Chorus]
Rap game like my sleepin' pattern 'cause how the fuck I'm still up?
Yeah, **** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language, yeah
How the fuck I'm still up?
Yeah, **** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language
**** don't speak my language, yeah
How the fuck I'm still up?
Written by: A. Ferguson, Aubrey Drake Graham, Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson, Diamante Anthony Blackmon, Eliel Afari Brown, James Cyr, Nyan Lieberthal
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