Lyrics 'Drake - Nice For What'
[Big Freedia:]
I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight
Hold on, hold on
[Lauryn Hill:]
I keep lettin' you back in
How can I explain myself?
[Lauryn Hill (Drake):]
Care for me, care for me
You said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me (Louisiana shit)
Said you'd be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me (Murda on the beat)
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won't you live for me?
I keep letting you back in
How can I explain myself?
Care for me, care for me
I know you care for me
There for me, there for me
(A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
Said you'd be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me (Yeah)
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won't you live for me?
[Drake:]
Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on
I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song
Had a man last year, life goes on
Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long
You been inside, know you like to lay low
I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table
Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
With your phone out, gotta hit them angles
With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo
And you showin' off, but it's alright
And you showin' off, but it's alright
It's a short life, yeah
[Lauryn Hill:]
Care for me, care for me
You said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me
Said you'd be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won't you live for me?
[Drake:]
That's a real one, in your reflection
Without a follow, without a mention
You really pipin' up on these niggas
You gotta be nice, for what to these niggas
I understand, you gotta hunnid bands
You got a baby Benz
You got some bad friends
High school pics, you was even bad then
You ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense
You already had them
Work at 8 a.m., finish 'round five
Hoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside
Yeah, they don't really be the same offline
You know dark days, you know hard times
Doin' overtime for the last month
Saturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up
Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump
[Drake:]
Gotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles
With your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo
And you showin' off, but it's alright
And you showin' off, but it's alright
It's a short life, yuh
[Big Freedia:]
These hoes
Your boy
I may
Watch the breakdown
[Lauryn Hill:]
Care for me, care for me!
You said you'd care for me!
There for me, there for me!
Said you'd be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You said you'd die for me!
Give to me, give to me!
Why won't you live for me?!
[Drake:]
Gotta make that jump
Gotta make that
Gotta, gotta make that
Gotta make that jump
Gotta make that
Gotta, gotta make that
Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta
G-g-gotta, gotta
Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta
Gotta make that jump, jump
Let's go
Bend it over, lift it up
Bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, lift it up
Bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, over, over, over, over
Lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
Bend it over, lift it up
Make that jump, jump
That's a real one, in your reflection
Without a follow, without a mention
You rarely pipin' up on these niggas
You gotta be nice for what to these niggas
I understand
[Lauryn Hill:]
Care for me, care for me
You said you'd care for me
There for me, there for me
Said you'd be there for me
Cry for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won't you live for me?
[Drake:]
Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles
It's a short life, yeah
[Lauryn Hill:]
Cry for me, cry for me
You said you'd die for me
Give to me, give to me
Why won't you live for me?
Chords 'Drake - Nice For What'
[Intro Chorus]
N.C.
I keep letting you back in
N.C.
How can I explain myself?
Bm Bbm
Care for me, care for me, you said you care for me
Am
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
(Louisiana shit)
C
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
(Murda on the beat)
Em\/B
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me
Bm
Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me
(A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
Em\/B
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
Am
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
Em\/B
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me
[Verse 1]
Bm
Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on
Bbm Am
I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song
C
Had it made last year, life goes on
Em
Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long
Bm
You been inside, know you like to lay low
Em\/B
I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table
Am
Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for
Em\/B
First, last phone bill, car note, cable
[Refrain 1]
Bm
With your phone out, gotta hit them angles
Em\/B
With your phone out snappin' like you Fabo
Am
And you showin' off, but it's alright
Em
And you showin' off, but it's alright, it's a short life, yuh
[Chorus 1]
Bm Bbm
Care for me, care for me, you said you care for me
Am
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
C
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
Em\/B
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me
[Verse 2]
Bm
That's a real one, in your reflection
Em\/B
Without a follow, without a mention
Am
You rarely pipin' up on these niggas
Em\/B
You gotta be nice for what to these niggas
Bm
I understand, you gotta hunnid bands
Em\/B
You got it, baby, Benz, you got some bad friends
Am
High school pics, you was even bad then
Em\/B
You ain't stressing off no lover in the past tense, you already had them
Bm Bbm
Work at 8am, finish around five
Am
Hoes talk down, you don't see them outside
C
They don't really be the same offline
Em\/B
You know dog days, you know hard times
Bm Bbm
Doing overtime for the last month
Am
Saturday, call the girls, get em gassed up
C
Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump
Em\/B Bm
Gotta hit the club like you hit them muthafuckin angles
[Refrain 2]
Em\/B
With your phone out snappin' like you Fabo
Am
And you showin' off, but it's alright
Em
And you showin' off, but it's alright, it's a short life
[Bridge]
Em Em Em N.C.
Ah ha, these hoes, your boy, I may, watch the breakdown
[Chorus 3]
Bm Bbm
Care for me, care for me, you said you care for me
Am
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
C
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
Em\/B
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me
[Breakdown]
Bm
Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that
Em\/B
Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that
Am
Gotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta
Em\/B
Gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump
Bm
Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up
Em\/B
Bend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up
Am
Bend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up
Em\/B
Bend it over, lift it up, make that jump, jump
[Verse 3]
Bm
That's a real one, in your reflection
Em\/B
Without a follow, without a mention
Am
You rarely pipin' up on these niggas
Em\/B
You gotta be nice for what to these niggas, I understand
[Chorus 4]
Bm
Care for me, care for me, you said you care for me
Em\/B
There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me
Am
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me
Em\/B
Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
[Outro]
Bm Em\/B
Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles
Am
It's a short life, cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me
Em\/B
Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me