Face First (feat. Central Cee)

Drake

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All the girls that's here for the truth
Come put both hands on the DJ booth then
Wine your waist to the big man's sound
And I get too stiff 'cause the tings too round, good God
Make me lift up ya gown, know your face so sweet, wanna spin you around
If I go late, gang, I'll bring you around
If I go to the bar, then I'll bring you around, which one?
Which one?
You're not like the tings you're around
You're a real good girl, so I'm bringin' you down
But come to the bed, I'll fling you around, what?
These guys gonna make songs for the gyal dem
Trust me, this how that signature sound
Fuck anyone that's bringin' you down
Sweatheart, you doin' your thing right now, good God
All the girls that's here for the truth
Come put two hands on the DJ booth then
Wine your waist for the real good yute dem
You want Cench or your ex, which one?
You want friends or success, which one?
Tell the sound man Spin this one
Play this for the gyal dem party, done

God forbid a girl's tryna have fun
I got X if you wanna take drugs
You wanna have sex or do you wanna make love?
Which one? Which one? Which one? Which one?
Got a fairy ting and I got a witch one
A G'd up thing that I bring sticks 'round
An' I got good girl, good girl, snitch one
Too many gyal, now I've gotta switch one
Turn the hotel to a 20v1
Three-sixty, my head got spun
Junk in the trunk, can see from front
Girl, your body is tea, it's pain, I'm sprung
Your backside weighin' you down, one ton
I got a chopstick for your wonton
Tell me what you want, what you really really want
Put a coin in the slot, you just hit jackpot

Ayy, all the girls that's here for the truth
Come put two hands on the DJ booth then
Wine your waist for the six-side yute and
Put your head into the pillow face first
Face first, face first, face first
Ayy, face first, face first