Road Trips
(And all my boys in Houston Texas, swanging and banging)
(And what about down in Dallas? swanging and banging)
(I can't forget, San Anton', swanging and banging)
(Yeah, we got it going on, swanging and banging)
(And all the playas in Atlanta, swanging and banging)
(My young fools, from Louisiana, swanging and banging)
(Them G's, way up in Memphis, swanging and banging)
(I can't forget about Chi, swanging and banging)
(And all my boys in Detroit, swanging and banging)
(And what about that Cleveland, swanging and banging)
(And all the playas in New Jersey, swanging and banging)
Somewhere out in Georgia, beyond the trapping phone
Destiny is calling, and telling you to go
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Say you're new to dancing, I would've never known
The way your body's moving, you're looking right at home
Woah, woah, ayy, woah, woah, ay, ay
Woah, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Won't cry, no, won't cry, no
Won't cry, won't shed a tear
I'll sit all year with my ass in the air, okay
Place fame in currency exchanges
Don't stick around herе, it's dangerous
Lately, your pupils are dilatеd
Eyes red, and it's not from crying, baby
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Destiny is telling you to go
Woah, woah, woah, woah
When you're next to me it's ecstasy, let's roll
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Tell me where you're moving, is it close?
Woah, woah, woah, woah
If you're really going, then just go
No, won't cry, no, won't cry
No, won't cry, won't shed a tear
I'll sit all year with my ass in the air, okay
She said that now she's a nobody
She said that now she's a homebody
Maybe if we take out an M, then probably
You said you wanted to be somebody
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Destiny is telling you to go
Woah, woah, woah, woah
When you're next to me it's ecstasy, let's roll
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Tell me where you're moving, is it close?
Woah, woah, woah, woah
If you're really going, then just go
I didn't say that you the most selfish girl alive
I just said that you better hope that she doesn't die
All those nights in my kitchen giving you my advice
I'm supposed to be the one whose heart is made of ice
Too much free time on your hands these days
Why is the solution always running away?
Why do I say sorry with my thumb on the safe?
Do you really wanna spend my money? (Hell yeah)
Do you wanna take it out from me? (Hell yeah)
Am I outside with the engine running? (Hell yeah)
Are you going, girl, or are you coming?
Do you really wanna spend my money? (Hell yeah)
Do you wanna take it out from me? (Hell yeah)
Am I outside with the engine running? (Hell yeah)
Are you going, girl, or are you coming?
Compositores: Drake, Ice Spice & Teezo Touchdown