Drake and Drive

Shawty look like Keri Yeah, she give me mountain top But I'm in the Hills I'm in the Hills Tank full of gas Fill up my cup, see Where could I function? Can I pull up? (Pull up) I need a buddy It don't hit home 'Til I'm alone now You know what's up Drake-ing and driving But if you're listening, it's too late Though I'm glad you came Nothing is the same, girl I know I left you for LA You couldn't persuade me to stay here and trust in you, whoa You would've been the one but I got trust I, I got trust issues Trust, trust, you know, whoa (yeah) You know what's up Drake-ing and driving You can't trust no New Orleans nigga in your car They'll pull up on another ho They'll make a pop or a flip Like he's saying backflip, front flip But you not about to be driving my car And going pull up on that ho from the ninth ward And then go and pull up on that other ho from Uptown And going all the way to the East And then going all the way to Kenner And then coming back to me (we should it all again) And then not just you, 'fore I step in my car (Just to make sure)