Drake - Best I Ever Had Video / Lyrics

This is the latest video from Drake, "Best I Ever Had". Pretty cool, huh?


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Intro
You know a lotta girls be thinking my songs are about them... This is not to get confused, this one's for you...ChorusBaby you my everything, you all I ever wantedWe could do it real big, bigger than you ever done itYou be up on everything, other hoes ain't never on itI want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it'Cause she hold me down everytime I hit her upWhen I get right up promise that we gon live it upShe make me beg for it till she give it upAnd I say the same thing every single time...I say you the fucking bestYou the fucking bestYou the fucking bestYou the fucking bestYou the best I ever hadBest I ever hadbest I ever hadBest I ever hadBest I ever hadI say you the fucking bestVerse 1Know you got a roommate, call me when there's no one therePut the key under the mat and you know I'll be over there(yeah)I'll be over there, shorty I'll be over thereI'll be hitting all the spots that you ain't even know was thereAnd you dont even have to ask twiceYou can have my heart or we can share it like the last sliceAlways felt like you was so accustomed to the fast lifeHave a nigga thinking that he met you in a past lifeSweat pants, hair tied, chillin wit no make-up onThat's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrongYou don't even trip when friends say "you aint bringing Drake along?"You know that I'm working I'll be there soon as I make it homeAnd she a patient in my waiting roomNever pay attention to the rumors and what they assumeAnd until them other girls prove itI'm the one to never get confused with, 'cause...Verse 2Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that tank shitBuzz so big I could probably sell a blank diskWhen my album drops, bitches will buy it for the pictureAnd niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sisterMagazine, paper girl, the money ain't the issueThey bring dinner to my room and ask me to initialShe call me the referee 'cause I be so officialMy shirt ain't got no stripes but i could make your pussy whistleLike the andy griffith theme songAnd who told you to put them jeans onDouble cup love, you the one i lean onFeeling for a fix then you should really get your fiend onYeah, just know my condo is the crack spotEvery single show she out there reppin like a mascottGet it from the back and make your fucking bra strap popAll up in your slot till the nigga hit the jackpot. Im sayinConclusionUh, aw yeah see this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody. Jus make sure they that special somebody. Young Moneyyea...yea... you know who you are I got you