Artist: Drake Album: If You're Reading This It's Too Late Song: My Side * Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com * physical album bonus track [Intro: Drake] Yeah, that's about it This shit sound like, what bein rich feel like For real, uhh This life shit is, everywhere you can't control it Too much goin on Too much... too much, too much Too much... too much, too much You you you Make me wanna take ya down through there Make me wanna, take ya down through there I'll take it there [Drake] Why you never come to where I stay at? Always hidin out in your New York condo Why you never come to where I stay at? If anybody knows girl you know I know Why are we wastin our relationship on a relationship? Why are we rushin and forcin it? This isn't makin sense Why are we focused on things that don't even mean nothin girl? Why can we not find the time and sit down and discuss it girl? Let me at least tell you my side of things, man Aw, man... aw, man... aw, man Yeah, me and you are playin house Start thinkin that I'm losin touch Got a tight grip on you now Maybe I should loosen up When I leave you and I go home I start forgettin what it is Start to think I gotta get it how I live We too busy for a wedding or a kid Yeah, if I'm workin then I know you workin Keep in touch with other women cause you make me nervous I empower girls that don't deserve it I don't mean to do that shit on purpose It's just that when I go home I start forgettin what it is The dream is over, I get lost up in the 6 And you don't ever come to where I stay at You'd just rather stay up in your New York condo You don't ever come to where I stay at If anybody knows girl you know I know Why are we wastin our relationship on a relationship? You know how sticky these situations get You go up higher than me some days You know what I think we could be someday Let me at least show you my side of things, man Aw, man... aw, man... aw, man