BBL Love (Interlude)
 作词 : A. Graham/K. Barua/A. Thomas
 作曲 : A. Graham/K. Barua/A. Thomas
 Bust that pussy open for a real one
 She call me her baby like I'm still one
 They set us like a BBL, you won't know if it's real until you feel one
 Can I feel it? Can I feel it? Can I feel it? Can I feel one?
 Can I feel it? Can I feel it? Can I feel?

 Sometimes I think to myself "What if I was somebody else"
 Would your ass still be here?
 What if I had a CDL even at a STL on a way to ATL in a big 18 wheel
 Would your ass still be here?
 Would your ass still be here?
 Would you love Ed like you love Drake?
 Love Fred like you love Drake?
 Love Greg like you love Drake?
 Love Sayed like you love Drake?
 Thought you said that you love Drake
 Thought you said that you love Drake
 Thought you said, ay

 Your man brought you to the Drake show
 Front row and paid all cash
 Dressed up to the nice girls showin' all titties, showin' all ass
 Lookin' at me like a single, lookin' like you got a hall pass
 Better take your ass home tonight and love that man like you
 Say you love Drake

 I'mma wear no [?], I'mma wear no [?]
 I'm as well as well-known [?] with a long list
 Of some ho'-ho'-hoes still waitin' on a gift
 Guess them ho'-ho'-hoes still believe in Saint Nick, yeah
 I'm a Saint alright, I frank the saner bitch
 I don't know what you thought this was, baby girl, but that ain't this
 I don't know who said you a slick
 Now my uncle, that boy slick
 I don't know who said you a stick
 Now see ****, that girl thick
 Nah, I ain't name droppin', I'm just game droppin'
 I'm just playin' hoppin'
 Hoppin' out and hoppin' in
 You gon' have to run that top again
 These boys prayin' I don't drop again