In The Bible song by Drake from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Trap, Chicago Rap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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In The Bible Meaning
[[Chorus: Drake] Okay, okay, okay Countin’ up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle [Verse 1: Drake] Told the girls to meet at Tao Now y’all doin’ shots, now them bitches got you fired up Don’t know who you talking ’bout, I’ll put that on the Bible Turnin’ up on me, don’t make me turn it back around And you know Think I’m Tiger Woods, the way I’m teed off thе 17 And you know pockets on whatever, jеans forever green And you know, told me lotta things, but ain’t say everything But now I know every single thing, there was plenty things I didn’t know Plenty things you didn’t say, was fuckin’ with you anyway Was fuckin’ with you way before you had some confessions to make You decide to take it to the grave, I know you gon’ take it And you know (And you know, and you know) [Chorus: Drake] Okay, okay, okay Countin’ up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle , [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Okay, okay, okay Trenches bitch, I got her a salon Gucci and Pucci, it’s deep in her budget She hittin’ up Virgil for Louis Vuitton It’s not in the Bible to wife off one girl I’m Muslim, I go by Quran The way I be smilin’ and holdin’ my gun She think I be mimickin’ Von, Grandson She only play me in the whip India Royale cosmetic, I’m just promotin’ my bitch Drake song do a billion streams for sure, I’m just promotin’ her shit Nasty with it Take her to Sono Bello and get her some ass and titties Fashion nigga Rhude call when they drop like send my addy with it Bitch left me and I’m glad she did it Know I be testin’ bitches Back to back, I’m wrestlin’ with ’em Lean voice, I’m raspy with it I did my dance one time on TikTok and went viral with it Mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Mm, mm-mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Mm, mm-mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Mm, mm-mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, yeah) , [Chorus: Drake] Okay, okay, okay Countin’ up my bodies, damn, the thing just start to pile Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial Fucked a hundred niggas, how them niggas love you now? You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle [Verse 3: GIVĒON] You’ve been on my mind We’ve been spendin’ time, but I’m scared A good girl inside (A good girl inside) But you’re tainted every time that I’m there (Tainted) Here we are now and it’s crazy Held my flaws down to you, baby You love, you trust, you trust I’m not what you think Don’t be proud of me I’m not what you feel And you gon’ see it real soon I’m not what you think Don’t be proud of me I’m not what you feel And when you see the real, will you still want me?] |