hyfr (hell ya fuckin’ right) lyrics – drake

“hyfr (h*ll ya f*ckin’ right)”
(feat. lil’ wayne)

[drake]
(gotta do what i gotta do)
all my exes live in texas like i’m george strait
or they go to georgia state where-
tuition is handled by some random n*gg* that live in atlanta
that she only see when she feels obligated
admitted it to me the first time we dated
but she was no angel, and we never waited
i took her for sushi, she wanted to f*ck
so we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it
and we never talk too much after i blew up
just only ‘h*llo’ or ‘happy belated’
and i think i text her and told her i made it
and that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it
and that’s when i text her and told her i love it
then right after texting i told her i’m faded
she asked
what have i learned since getting richer
i learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures
i learned hennessy and enemies is one h*ll of a mixture
even though it’s f*cked up, girl, i’m still f*cking wit ya
d*mn, is it the fall
time for me to revisit the past
it’s women to call
there’s alb*ms to drop, there’s liquor involved
there’s stories to tell, we been through it all
interviews are like confessions
get the f*ck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions
like:

[bridge: lil wayne]
do you love this sh*t?
are you high right now?
do you ever get nervous?
are you single?
i heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
you getting money? you think them n*gg*s you with is wit’ you?
and i say

(and i say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
f*ckin’ right, all right
(and we say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
f*ckin’ right, all right

[lil wayne]
so much for being optimistic
they say love is in the air, so i
hold my breath until my face turn purple
keep a few bad b*tches in my circle
my nuts hang like ain’t no curfew
b*tch if you wave, then i will surf you
i flew jet, she flew commercial
but we still met, later that night
after my session, she came over
i was aggressive, and she was sober
i gave her pills
she started confessing and started undressing
and ask me to hold her
and so i did, but that was last month
and now she’s texting me, asking for closure
d*mn
she say this sh*t gon’ catch up to me
i keep tissue paper
we eat each other whenever we at the dinner table
she say she hate that she love me
and she wish i was average
sh*t, sometimes i wish the same
and i wish she wasn’t married
promises, i hope i never break ‘em
met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but
interviews are like confessions
get the f*ck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like

[bridge]
do you love this sh*t?
are you high right now?
do you ever get nervous?
are you single?
i heard you f*cked your girl, is it true?
you getting money? you think them n*gg*s you with is wit’ you?

[hook]
(and i say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
f*ckin right, all right
(and we say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
d*mn right, all right

[drake]
(and we say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
f*ckin’ right, all right
(and we say) h*ll yeah
h*ll yeah, h*ll yeah
f*ckin’ right
d*mn right, all right
aw yeah

/ drake lyrics