Nice For What Lyrics - Drake

I wonder who mothafucking representin' in here tonight 

Hold on, hold on 

I keep letting you back in 

How can I explain myself? 

Care for me, care for me! 

I know you care for me! 

There for me, there for me! (Louisiana shit) 

Said you'd be there for me! 

Cry for me, cry for me! (Murda on the beat) 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?! 

I keep letting you back in 

How can I explain myself? 

Care for me, care for me! 

I know you care for me! 

There for me, there for me! (A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?) 

Said you'd be there for me! 

Cry for me, cry for me! (Yeah) 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?! 

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Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on 

I know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song 

Had it made last year, life goes on 

Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long 

You been inside, know you like to lay low 

I've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table 

Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for 

First, last phone bill, car note, cable 

With your phone out, gotta hit them angles 

With your phone out snappin' like you Fabo 

And you showin' off, but it's alright 

And you showin' off, but it's alright 

It's a short life, yuh 

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Care for me, care for me! 

I know you care for me! 

There for me, there for me! 

Said you'd be there for me! 

Cry for me, cry for me! 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?! 

That's a real one, in your reflection 

Without a follow, without a mention 

You rarely pipin' up on these niggas 

You gotta be nice for what to these niggas 

I understand, you gotta hunnid bands 

You got it, baby, Benz 

You got some bad friends 

High school pics, you was even bad then 

You ain't stressing off no lover in the past tense 

You already had then 

Work at 8am, finish around five 

Hoes talk down, you don't see them outside 

They don't really be the same offline 

You know dog days, you know hard times 

Doing overtime for the last month 

Saturday, call the girls, get em gassed up 

Gotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump 

Gotta hit the club like you hit them muthafucking angles 

With your phone out snappin' like you Fabo 

And you showin' off, but it's alright 

And you showin' off, but it's alright 

It's a short life, yuh 

These hoes 

Your boy 

I may 

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Care for me, care for me! 

I know you care for me! 

There for me, there for me! 

Said you'd be there for me! 

Cry for me, cry for me! 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?! 

Gotta make that jump 

Gotta make that- 

Gotta make that- 

Gotta make that jump 

Gotta make that- 

Gotta make that- 

Gotta make that jump 

Gotta make that- 

Gotta make that- 

That's a real one, in your reflection 

Without a follow, without a mention 

You rarely piping up on these niggas 

You gotta be nice for what to these niggas 

I understand 

Care for me, care for me! 

I know you care for me! 

There for me, there for me! 

Said you'd be there for me! 

Cry for me, cry for me! 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?! 

Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them angles 

It's a short life, yuh 

Cry for me, cry for me! 

You said you'd die for me! 

Give to me, give to me! 

Why won't you live for me?!