Song Details: In The Bible Lyrics Drake. The song is sung by Drake. The song is released on the album Certified Lover Boy. The song is produced by 40.
In The Bible Lyrics Drake
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[Chorus: Drake]
Okay, okay
Okay
Countin’ up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile
Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial
Fucked a hunnid niggas, how them niggas love you now?
You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child
Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up
Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible
Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle
[Verse 1: Drake]
Told the girls to meet at Tao
Now y’all doin’ shots, now them bitches got you fired up
Don’t know who you talking ’bout, I put that on the Bible
Turnin’ up on me, don’t make me turn it back around
And you know
Think I’m Tiger Woods, the way I’m tee’d off the sevеnteen
And you know pockets on whatever jеans, forever green
And you know, told me lotta things but ain’t say everything
But now I know, every single thing, there was plenty things I didn’t know
Plenty things you didn’t say, was fuckin’ with you anyway
Was fuckin’ with you way before you had some confessions to make
You decided to take it to the grave, I know you gon’ take it
And you know (And you know, and you know)
[Chorus: Drake]
Okay, okay
Okay
Countin’ up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile
Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial
Fucked a hunnid niggas, how them niggas love you now?
You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child
You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child
Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up
Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible
Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Okay, okay, okay
Trenches bitch, I got her a salon
Gucci and pucci, it’s deep in her budget
She hittin’ up Virgil for Louis Vuitton
It’s not in the Bible to wife her and fuck her
I’m Muslim, I go by Quran
The way I be smilin’ and holdin’ my gun
She think I be mimickin’ Von, Grandson
She only play me in the whip, India real cosmetic
I’m just promoted my bitch
Drake song do a billion streams for sure, I’m just promotin’ her shit
Nasty with it, take her to Sonobello and get her some massive titties
Fashion nigga, real call when they drop, might send my addy with it
Bitch left me and I’m glad she did it
Know I be testin’ bitches
Back to back, I’m [?] with ’em
Layin’ voice, I’m raspy with it
I did my dance one time on TikTok and went viral with it
Mm-hmm, mm (Yeah, yeah), mm-hmm, mm (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah), mm-hmm, mm (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah), mm-hmm, mm (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Drake]
Okay, okay
Okay
Countin’ up my bodies, damn, that thing just start to pile
Judge me how you judge me, take them bitches out to trial
Fucked a hunnid niggas, how them niggas love you now?
You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child
You don’t know love, you don’t love me like my child
Lay your ass down, then that liquor get you fired up
Turn up every day, girl, it don’t say that in the Bible
Can’t give it up ’cause you love the lifestyle
[Verse 3: GIVĒON]
You’ve been on my mind (You’ve been on my mind)
We’ve been spendin’ time, but I’m scared
A good girl inside (A good girl inside)
But you’re tempted every time that I’m there (Tempted)
Here we are now and it’s crazy, how my flaws down to you, baby
You love, you trust, you trust
I’m not what you think (I’m not what you think)
Don’t be proud of me (Don’t be proud of me)
I’m not what you feel (I’m not what you feel)
And you gon’ see it real soon (And you gon’ see it real soon)
I’m not what you think (I’m not what you think)
Don’t be proud of me (Don’t be proud of me)
I’m not what you feel (I’m not what you feel)
And when you see the real, will you still want me? (Will you still want me)
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