I’m still working on the mixed tape for the minivan. I’m looking for songs to enjoy with the children that aren’t x-rated. However, I don’t want to listen to a bunch of tweens sing Pink, Bruno Mars or Lil’ Wayne. I heard a portion of Drake’s “Over” when I went to the store. Let’s see if Drake can roll with us in the swagger wagon:
“Uh, uh, Young Money, yeah, yeah”
Okay, so far so good. Drake doesn’t like old money. There is nothing wrong with that.
“I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?”
If you didn’t invite these people then I would call the cops. They are trespassing.
“I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all”
I feel your pain. I forget to buy bread at the store when it is the reason I went to the store in the first place.
“I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home?
You too fine to be layin’ down in bed alone”
I’m glad Drake doesn’t want to drive under the influence. Good choices.
“One thing about music, when it hits you feel no pain
And I swear I got the shit that makes these bitches go insane”
Drake. Drake. Drake. Those bitches have feelings too. Your derogatory comments are unacceptable. This song will not make the minivan mix.