https://withoutaface.bandcamp.com
Without a FaceWAF was founded in 2004. 3 albums, 2 EPs & 2 singles have been released since 2009. Some cool stuff has happened during this time frame. Some non-cool stuff has also happened. WAF will continue to do the music journey tho. ayyyyeDrake (Kiss Track) [Prod. by iLL Faded & Sean Bala], released 22 June 2018Drake, please bake me cupcakesAnd don't pitch no fitsOne kissFor my boo from the 6I'll pick you up at the airstripAnd make sure my hair slickYou're in Toronto and I'm in the HFly down here pronto for a dinner dateIf you dare, trickSee, we could have a sick picnicListenin' to Slick RickLet you la-di-da-di allAll on my bodyOh my god-yYou're such a hottieStarted from the bottomThat's very naughtyDirty just like a broken pottyHope you don't mind if i call you papiAnd I can even twerk see me pop a squattyOutta this earth beam me up scottyKarate kid, that's who Drake isA beta male who just grew real bigWell knownI used to call him on his cell phoneJK the reality is hell noHe prefers to text me at 3amAskin' if i'm up and wanna play with himMatchin' pajamas & ankle tattoosWe like to drink non-alcoholic brewsWe love our mommas but that ain't no newsWe are so gangsta we got kindergardnersIn both of our crews, they are so cuteHow can we lose?Drake, Please bake me cupcakesAnd don't pitch no fitsOne kissFor my boo from the 6Scared of commitmentDon't like long distance listenI don't wanna cause no resentmentTired of wishin that we were kissinA wedding ring is just what is missinThanks to SCOTUSThe state of Texas has to let usYou know they owe usTime to step upBut we ain't gotta rush itThe way you fart in a toilet & flush itMadonna oughtta know what's mineShe crossed the lineBut it looked like you got sickWhen y'all locked lipsI'll say it outrightI think you wanna be NBA housewifeAubrey, you know i hate thisFighting over money gettin' wastedI got nothing against the gay fishBut Kanye's clothes look like the matrixI really think you oughtta get your eyebrows pluckedTell you what, if you do i'll get my tummy tuckedI ain't jellyTry not to judgeNow don't budgeLet me wipe that smudgeTurn that frown upside downMy mom's outta townLet's pack some fudge, whaaatDrake, I am not kanyeNot a fingers in the booty ass bitchThat's sickYou're my boo from the 6And just thenTaylor Swift walks in to find she's beenIn a love triangle with bi-sexual men ooooooohhh...yeahOn some 50 Shades of Grey shitBut a more dangerous outcomeIs they'll write songs about each other and collaborateOn their best-selling albumsI'm like yo let me spit on a remixThey're like okay kid go for itGonna drive to CanadaIn a candy-painted caddyTo live with your momBecome your step daddySorry, not real fairDegrassi bitch ass, I'll put you back in your wheelchairI wear the crown, sonI'm the king of H-town, sonYou can't run it 'round here, sonIt's open carry down here, sonAnd I noticed in your sweet 16 song youDidn't really go after you-know-whoCompared to K Dot your shit's doo-dooMy black President said it's trueI'm a classier criminal than ones you've gottenCall me the joker, Toronto is GothamI burn it all down for a cheap thrillI'm a scary adversary, compared to Meek MillDrake, please bake me cupcakesAnd don't pitch no fitsOne KissFor my boo from the 6
Country: United States of America (US)
Currency : USD
Platform: Bandcamp
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