The Remorse

歌手： Drake • 专辑：Certified Lover Boy • 发布时间：2021-09-03 
作词 : A. Graham/N. Shebib/A. Hamilton
 作曲 : A. Graham/N. Shebib/A. Hamilton
 Yuh, yuh
 Look, me and little Sandra bagging CD's in a bubble wrap
 People recognise me from the TV, but I'm done with that
 People don't wanna see me succeed, this shit come with that
 Even when I comeback, I don't know if it's gonna be me that's Coming back,
 soon as I left I had to make peace with that
 Dropped out of school 'cause nobody was teaching that
 The Best Western's where a nigga was sleeping at
 Daemen College booking me to pull up to speak the facts
 Even if they make a movie 'bout us
 This shit will be hard to re-enact
 This okay to show that it's hard to be always reaching back
 All these IOU's, it's hard for me to be keeping track
 Friends that dedicated they life to just keepin' me intact
 Hard to pay 40, pay Noel, pay Niko back
 All the nights I needed to vent to someone to and CJ sat
 All the nights Chubbs was pulling up, where I need him at
 All the times Mark was making sure that my luggage packed
 At times he had to double back (Ooh)
 I mean, even with his salary, you can't put no prices on that
 There is no salary cap, there is no payin' him back
 For real, I wonder what he coulda been if I had snakes in the makes
 Actually, I never wanna know 'cause we made it like this
 Shots gotta fly either way, now I make it or miss
 Overtime, I was all good, we take it in shifts
 What would you do if it wasn't this? That's a hard one
 The finish line is where I like to pull up and start from
 Pain is just a place that I go to get the bars from
 Anxiety's a drug that I use to get the job done
 Delusional's a space I like to think I'm far from
 My son is the one thing I hate to be apart from
 Bet against me, I don't know where they getting their odds from
 I know that when it's done, I'm going where ever God's from
 But I still don't know where I get the calm from
 (Where I get the calm from), Yeah, yuh
 Look, gotta hold my head high with two dry eyes
 I told you everything is fine dog, but I lied
 I be tryna draw the line, but it's a fine line
 And I'm drownin' out the noise from the sideline
 Sometimes it's louder than the voice inside of my mind
 I can't even hear myself when I get quiet time
 Like, how they tellin' me I'm done, when I'm in my prime?
 They've been tryna push a narrative since '09
 And they even had my ass convinced a couple times
 But that ain't even the half, I had tougher times
 Only look for sympathy inside my mothers eyes
 And it's whatever with them niggas on the other side
 We got problems we could never really put aside
 I cracked the door, 'fore I saw her put my food inside
 I tried to kill them boys with kindness, but they wouldn't die
 So now I kill 'em all for acting like they couldn't die (Yuh)
 My hard work doesn't just pay off, it pays all the family debts off
 I'm taking heads off, Future out here like Irving Azoff
 Houses paid off, label paid off
 My soul for the money wasn’t the trade-off
 Unlike most of you boys that fade off
 I feel guilty taking some days off
 Please don’t google my net worth, the numbers are way off
 I mean if you comparin’ it to what I really made off with
 I’m more like Bernie with all the earnest that they came off
 Trust me it was nothin’ light, holmes
 They tried to give me a slice of the pie, and I took the knife home
 I know you love me
 Can’t picture bein’ a hubby, finger too stubby to fit a ring on
 Unless Kawhi wanna run it back
 Other than that, the strings’ll be unattached
 Certified Lover Boy, I’m not the one for cuddling or none of that
 Y’all music is watered down, will you love ’em back?
 And you know what I’m on blowing past ya, owning masters
 Said you’re like a father figure to me, but now daddy’s not around so I’m a bastard
 Oh of course, the only villain that show remorse when I owe you more
 Soft spot for all the ones that came before, I can’t ignore it
 I’m always tryna rekindle
 From the bottom the to the top, man, what’s it like in the middle?
 From the lemon faced radio host that love to be bitter
 To my dogs in the game who wasn’t pick of the litter
 For the young Gs out here starting from the beginning
 Nobody praying for you when you winning, don’t forget it (Winning, don’t forget it)
 Woah, woah, woah-woah
 Woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, ah
 Said it’s hard when it starts to fade away
 Said it’s hard when it starts to fade away
 Yeah (Ooh, yeah)
 Said it’s hard when it starts to fade away
 Hard when it starts to fade away
 It’s hard when the memories start to fade away
 Said its hard when the memories start to fade away
 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Ooh) So beautiful
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