Can't Have Everything - Drake

Uh, man, fresh up out the sand, February tan

It’s The Boy but I’m still the man, come and get your mans

I don’t know, first you caught the hands, then you took the stand

It’s a joke, but you say you real—I don’t understand

On a yacht, me and all the dogs actin' like some dogs

We evolved, used to think vacation meant Niagara Falls

Swear to God, shout to Buffalo, never duckin' low

I don’t stop, man, I’m stuck on go, always hug the road

Fuck a opp, make his body roll, yeah, a lot of those

Started out doin' college shows, Calipari flow

Then I popped like you never seen

We with everything, I went off in the '16, give me '17

Want a lot, can’t have everything, can’t have everything

Want a lot, can’t have everything but I want everything

Bad attitude, tellin' who to calm down?

Tryna cool it all down, who’s callin' my name?

Who’s involved now?

Tell me who I gotta down

I’ll do a song now, man

Even though there’s way less to prove to y’all now, man

Everything that went around is comin' back around

Y’all better hit the ground

Goddamn, beef forever unfinished

Yeah, it’s all open-ended, had me off for a minute

Had you all since beginnin'

Damn, I must be coachin', 'cause I’m not playin' with them

Can you not see the difference?

I mean, I keep the fuckin' lights on in the buildin'

Man, my record deal should be 500 million, goddamn

Can’t have everything, can’t have everything

Want a lot, can’t have everything but I want everything

Finally got my mind in a free state

Niggas tried to serve me up a cheesesteak

I gave them back a clean plate

Same niggas preein' cause they hate to see the team straight

Same niggas beakin', always duckin' my release dates

That’s when the phone starts ringin' like, «Are we straight?»

Two-faced niggas back around with the three face

Damn, ol' triple double, Russ face, watch with the bust face

Never-met-the-plug-but-I-rap-about-the-plug face

Never-met-myself, I-don't-remember-who-I-was face

Y’all fuckin' hilarious

Y’all really think y’all niggas teamin' up is scarin' us

Y’all niggas is arrogant, y’all sleep at the Sheraton

All that shit embarrassin'

Tell your big homie I’m all for goin' there again

He ain’t even die and I ball with his inheritance

All that’s in my account at the Bank of America

All that Drake hysteria

6 side, East side, all that for my area

You know, hun, I’m a bit concerned about this negative tone that I’m hearing in

your voice these days.

I can appreciate where your uncertainty stems from and

you have reason to question your anxieties and how disillusioned you feel,

as well as feeling skeptical about who you believe you can trust.

But that attitude will just hold you back in this life, and you’re going to

continue to feel alienated.

Give some thought to this, because I’m confident in

you, and I know you can reach your desired destination and accomplish your

goals much more quickly without this confrontation I’m hearing in your tone

these days.

When others go low, we go high.