[Intro: Drake]

Yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]

Aww, man, fresh up out the sand, February tan

It's The Boy, but I'm still the man, come and get your mans

I don't know, first, you caught the hands, then you took the stand

It's a joke, but you say you real, I don't understand

On a yacht, me and all the dogs actin' like some dogs

We evolved, used to think vacation meant Niagara Falls

Swear to God, shout to Buffalo, never duckin' low

I don't stop, man, I'm stuck on go, always hug the road

Fuck a opp, make his body roll, yeah, a lot of those

Started out doin' college shows, Calipari flow

Then I popped like you never seen, we with everything

I went off in the '16, give me '17

[Chorus: Drake]

Want a lot, can't have everything, can't have everything

Want a lot, can't have everything, but I want everything

[Verse 2: Drake]

Bad attitude, tellin' who to calm down?

Tryna cool it all down, who's callin' my name?

Who's involved now? Tell me who I gotta down

I'll do a song now, man

Even though there's way less to prove to y'all now, man

Everything that went around is comin' back around

Y'all better hit the ground

Goddamn, beef forever unfinished

Yeah, it's all open-ended, had me off for a minute

Had you all since beginnin'

Damn, I must be coachin', 'cause I'm not playin' with them

Can you not see the difference?

I mean, I keep the fuckin' lights on in the buildin'

Man, my record deal should be five-houndred million, goddamn

[Chorus: Drake]

Can't have everything, can't have everything

Want a lot, can't have everything, but I want everything

[Verse 3: Drake]

Finally got my mind in a free state

Niggas tried to serve me up a cheesesteak

I gave them back a clean plate

Same niggas preein' cause they hate to see the team straight

Same niggas beakin', always duckin' my release dates

That's when the phone starts ringin', like, "Are we straight?"

Two-faced niggas back around with the three-face, damn

Ol' triple-double-Russ face, watch-with-the bust face

Never-met-the-plug-but-I-rap-about-the-plug face

Never-met-myself, I-don't-remember-who-I-was face

Y'all fuckin' hilarious

Y'all really think y'all niggas teamin' up is scarin' us

Y'all niggas is arrogant, y'all sleep at the Sheraton

All that shit embarrassin'

Tell your big homie I'm all for goin' there again

He ain't even die, and I ball with his inheritance

All that's in my account at the Bank of America

All that Drake hysteria

6 side, East side, all that for my area

[Outro: Sandi Graham]

You know, hun, I'm a bit concerned about this negative tone that I'm hearing in your voice these days

And I, I can appreciate where your uncertainty stems from

And you have reason to question your anxieties and how disillusioned you feel

As well as feeling skeptical about who you believe you can trust

But that attitude will just hold you back in this life

And you're going to continue to feel alienated

Give some thought to this, because I'm confident in you

And I know that you can reach your desired destination

And accomplish your goals much more quickly without this confrontation that I'm hearing in your tone these days

When others go low, we go high