Best I Ever Had Lyrics - Drake

Artist: Drake

Mixtape: So Far Gone (2009)

You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but

This is not to get confused, this ones for you...

[Chorus]

Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted

We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it

You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it

I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it

Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up

When I get right I promise that we gone live it up

She make me beg for it, till she give it up

And I say the same thing every single time

I say...

You da fuckin' best [x4]

You da best I ever had,

Best I ever had [x3]

I say you da fuckin'...

Know you gotta roommate,

Call me when there's no one there,

Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup)

I be over there, shawty I be over there

I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there

And you don't even have to ask twice,

You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice

Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life

Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life

Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on

That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong

You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along

You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home

And she a patient in my waiting room,

Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume

And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit

Cause,

[Chorus]

Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit,

Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk

Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture

And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister

Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue

They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial

She call me the referee cause I be so official

My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle

Like the Andy Griffin theme song,

And who told you to put them jeans on

Double cup love, you're the one I lean on

Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on

Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot

Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot

Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop

All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot

Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted

We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it

You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it

I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it

Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up

When I get right I promise that we gone live it up

She make me beg for it, till she give it up

And I say the same thing every single time

I say...

You da fuckin' best [x4]

You da best I ever had,

Best I ever had [x3]

I say...

You da fuckin' best [x4]

You da best I ever had,

Best I ever had [x3]

Uhh, ah yea

See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody

Just make sure they that special somebody

Young Money

You know who you are, I got ya