
Her Loss Captions
Drake · 2022 · 123 captions from 15 songs — tap to copy
Rich Flex
I'm livin' every twenty-four like Kobe did
They see Drake and they underestimate Take it from a vet', that's a rookie-ass mistake
I'm steady pushin' P, you pushing PTSD
All the dawgs eatin' off a Baccarat plate
She came in heels but she left out on her cozy shit
Get a lot of love from twelve, but I don't reciprocate
I layup with her for a couple days, then it's BRB
On BS
I can't right my wrongs, but I can still write these hooks
I jump on your song and make you sound like you the feature
I jump on your song and make a label think they need ya, for real
Heard they got some sanctions on my name Heard they plottin' on my name, heard they bankin' on my name
I blow a half a million on you hoes, I'm a feminist
I never put no prices on no beef until we end this shit
I pay a half a million for his soul, he my nemesis
Met your wife in Vegas, but I hit her in Ibiza
Middle of the Ocean
These verses are my manifesto
I wouldn't trade my life for none of y'alls, it's an embargo
We left that shit in '09 when we was comin' up
No chance the kid'll make it here like vasectomy They underestimated my trajectory
But now they gotta pay that shit direct to me
The lyrics begin to reveal themselves over time periods Promise you'll get that shit when the sky clears
This shit designed for divine ears
My favorite two words from you white boys is, "Sign here
All I know is that God got me, I'm sittin' on large properties
I'm goin' Pink Floyd, you cannot rock with me
I got my head in the clouds, I'm serious
The fuck would y'all really do without me?
Swear I'm pocket checkin' y'all for five years And then we 'bout to kick this shit in high gear
Spin Bout U
Damn, just turned on the news and seen that men who never got pussy in school Are makin' laws about what women can do
Four words when I think about them is crusty, musty, dusty, rusty Eight words when I think about us is fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me
Don't worry 'bout your friend's story when I had her alone She gon' try and put some extras on it, take you out of your zone
You know how it goes when they can't get a reservation up in Carbone They gon' tell you it's a chill night, tell you how they'd rather stay home
One call, I'll get you in Vogue One call, you in runway shows
One wrong call from your ex sayin' dumb shit'll get him sent home
Down to take you to the end of the road, for real
Hours In Silence
Change your mind, good conversation and some rosé wine
I never put you in no Uber, girl I'm always gon' send you a truck
I'm always gon' keep it a buck
There's three sides to this story, girl The one you subtweet, the one your group chat gets to read, the one you come and tell to me
I'm tryin' to give you highs and you're plannin' our goodbyes
It's my fault for once, it's one-sided loyalty
It's my fault that you got superpowers on your knees
I drain accounts to make you love me
You were lost until me
Only thing really worth chasing is a dream
All weapons formed against me gotta jam
My confidence is super low Baby M, you know I got a heart of gold
You pawned that shit and hit the road, baby
Know you got my confidence on sale Case you wanna feel better 'bout yourself
Circo Loco
I been blowin' through the money like it grow on trees
She don't even get the joke, but she still smilin'
Your name not ringin' out here, it's on vibrate
Me, I'd rather hit 'em up one more time
I got these diamonds on my neck, so it's a blind date
Known the girl for six months, dinner up at my place
Linking with the opps, bitch, I did that shit for J Prince
Major Distribution
Major distribution, labels call me
Five-hundred million, just for Aubrey
I've been out here crushin' on success, now she my bitch, for real
Buyin' BM's Benzes out of spite Simple price to keep 'em out my life
Same place you singin', bitch, you shoppin'
Bad Bunny numbers, it's a robbery
Twenty-nine, I keep a business office
Pussy & Millions
Life ain't gettin' any easier
I know that I'm not in love, she don't love me either
It's just hard to find the love, this shit keep on gettin' deeper
Who said it's cheaper to keep her? I'd rather release her
They say more money, more problems Bring on the problems
Jumbotron Shit Poppin
Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited
Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit
I don't back and forth over no 'net, so just go on, dead it
See me when you see me, if it's smoke, doggy, unleash it
Posted at the crib in a snake pit
BackOutsideBoyz
I'll never lose sleep over no bitch, way too much pride
I went half a million on rosé, did four million on my ice
I treat mil' tickets like a hundred racks
Couple million on my cars, I went Tyson, I'm too nice
She a ten tryna rap, it's good on mute
Tweakin', the 6 God is comin' back
The number was high as me, I ain't gon' lie
Broke Boys
Snakes in the grass so they harder to see
They say you alone at the top, but it's gotta be lonely below
You boys gettin' ready to diss, but don't even mention the O And don't even mention a foe unless you boys tryna go broke
He went and bought a house when he coulda bought a verse
My crib feel like a hedge fund, I be in here just thumbin' up
They postin' mansion, livin' in a condo
All you rappin' 'bout the bricks and the licks Then I hear in real life you livin' with your bitch
Y'all be make-believin', I cannot relate to you
I Guess It’s Fuck Me
The devils that I recognize, most of them got pretty eyes
Truth or dare, I'ma take a double dare Truth is a suicide
I would rather live a lie, keep you on the outside
You belong to everybody else when you're bored in your free time
Shit could make a thug cry, play it like a tough guy
The pain that I seen in my mother's eyes in 2009 Have me workin' 'til it's 2049
I'm the first ever antisocial socialite
The sun never shines on me
Know I sound crazy to a lazy mind
And no, ma, I'm not fine at all
Swear it's like a metaphor, I can't even get down from the shit I climb
They leave 'cause of pride, but they comin' back every time
Before you give me closure Need you to come a little bit closer
Treacherous Twins
You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in
And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you
When you tell me life is good, I want better for you
I go up and down that road, I go anywhere you go
We used to have nothin' to our names, still had great days
Always kept me umbrellaed up when the rain came
When I need a friend, you my best friend When I need a friend, you my only friend
I wanna tell you how I feel when I'm loaded
I would lay somethin' down for you
Privileged Rappers
Look at me dead in my eyes, I know that you know that a man ain't lyin'
I used to hand out CDs before they would buy it
I hate a privileged rapper who don't even know what it take
The diamonds, they hit like a rainbow, that's 'cause the necklace a Frank
I hate a privileged rapper that ain't had a hit since he signed
They be full of excuses, act like they takin' they time
More M’s
Got so many hits, it wouldn't be fair to do no verses
They ain't got love for the boy, so they fake it
But if I send a verse to they ass, then they'll take it
Walk around like Prince 'cause I got a lot of lady friends
Probably why these hoes love to shower me with praises
Might've fucked a rapper, girl, but you ain't fucked Drake yet
Come up off that bag for the boy that keep working