Her Loss album cover

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