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• "Rich Baby Daddy" is a song by Canadian rapper and singer Drake featuring American rapper Sexyy Red and American singer-songwriter SZA
•It was sent to Italian contemporary hit radio through OVO Sound and Republic Records as the third single from Drake's eighth studio album, For All the Dogs, on October 13, 2023.
• The three artists wrote the song with producers Diamanté Blackmon, Liohn, and Klahr, and co-producers Bnyx, Dougie F, the Loud Pack, and UV Killin Em, alongside Florence Welch, Isabella Summers, and T. Schaeferdieck, due to the song interpolating "Dog Days Are Over" by Florence + the Machine.
• Chris Richards at The Washington Post criticized the "stray" line "Take care of the dog until the dog days are over" that Drake rapped and called it an "inelegant hint at potentially forthcoming Drake redemption album".
-Wikipedia-
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Drake•It was sent to Italian contemporary hit radio through OVO Sound and Republic Records as the third single from Drake's eighth studio album, For All the Dogs, on October 13, 2023.
• The three artists wrote the song with producers Diamanté Blackmon, Liohn, and Klahr, and co-producers Bnyx, Dougie F, the Loud Pack, and UV Killin Em, alongside Florence Welch, Isabella Summers, and T. Schaeferdieck, due to the song interpolating "Dog Days Are Over" by Florence + the Machine.
• Chris Richards at The Washington Post criticized the "stray" line "Take care of the dog until the dog days are over" that Drake rapped and called it an "inelegant hint at potentially forthcoming Drake redemption album".
-Wikipedia-
Featuring: Sexyy Red, SZA
From Album: For All the Dogs
Genre(s): Rap
Length: 5:19
Written by: Aubrey Graham, Solana Rowe, Janae Wherry, Benjamin Saint Fort, Y Chain, T Schaeferdiek, D Ford, D Blackmon, M Fellander-Tsai, S Barot, R Zastenker, I Summers, F Welch
Produced by: Diamanté Blackmon, Liohn, KlahrUv, Killin Em, The Loud Pack
Released: October 13th, 2023
Year: 2023
Drake - Rich Baby Daddy Lyrics
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Is it all? I could be enough
Is it all? I could be enough
Is it?
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
Ayy, I still got some love deep inside of me
No need to lie to me, I know you got a guy
He's not a guy to me
Just say goodbye to him then take the ride to me, ride to me
I still got some love deep inside of me
Please drag it out of me
You just might
Just might get that G-Wagon out of me
Please drag it out of me, please drag it out
Rollie gang, patty gang, rich baby daddy gang
I'm with Red like I'm at a Cincinnati game
Hood bitch, tat her gang 'fore she tat her name
Real bitch, held me down 'fore I had a name
Heard there's money on my head, what is that to me?
I put a hundred bands on him, he put a rack on me
We from two different worlds, but it's a match to me
To bend it over only time she turn her back on me (for real)
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You been so good and you deserve to end your suffering
I need good dick and conversation, can you comfort me?
I got a feeling this is more than what we both say
I got a feeling this is more than a feeling
I can't let you get away
Feels good, but it can't be love
Ain't a damn thing that I do
Ain't a damn thing, oh
Bend that ass over (ow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (ooh), hands on your knees (ooh)
Hands on your knees (oh, bend it), hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (yeah), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (yeah), hands on your knees (hands on your)
Hands on your knees (hands on your), hands on your knees (yeah)
Shake that ass for Drake, now, shake that ass for me (shake, shake, shake)
You like my voice, I turn you on
Red weave, it match my thong
He heard about me, know my song
I drive him crazy, can't leave me 'lone
Foreign trucks, I pull up (skrrt, skrrt)
Thirty inches to my butt
Nails done, I'm fine as f*ck
Niggas tryna see what's up
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You know the root of it
You know the lies and you know the truth of it
I see the future and I can see you in it
Girl, I'm not stupid, so don't pull no stupid shit
I swear, poppin' my shit come with consequences
Post-nut clarity, I came to my senses
I knew it was love when it started as a friendship
Askin' 'bout a baby, we should probably get a Frenchie
And take care of the dog
Take care of the dog
Until the dog days are over
The dog days are done
And you know I'm the one, I'm the one
The dog days are over, dog days are done
And you know I'm-
We was f*ckin' night after night, I'll change your life
You ain't even know how to suck it right, I taught you right
You ain't even heard of Grace Bay 'til I bought the flight
You ain't even know how cold you was 'til I bought you ice
You can't even look at him the same, we a different type
You just text me trippin', I reply, "Have a safe flight"
Wanna stick around for the ride, baby, hold on tight
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Is it all? I could be enough
Is it all? I could be enough
Is it?
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
Ayy, I still got some love deep inside of me
No need to lie to me, I know you got a guy
He's not a guy to me
Just say goodbye to him then take the ride to me, ride to me
I still got some love deep inside of me
Please drag it out of me
You just might
Just might get that G-Wagon out of me
Please drag it out of me, please drag it out
Rollie gang, patty gang, rich baby daddy gang
I'm with Red like I'm at a Cincinnati game
Hood bitch, tat her gang 'fore she tat her name
Real bitch, held me down 'fore I had a name
Heard there's money on my head, what is that to me?
I put a hundred bands on him, he put a rack on me
We from two different worlds, but it's a match to me
To bend it over only time she turn her back on me (for real)
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You been so good and you deserve to end your suffering
I need good dick and conversation, can you comfort me?
I got a feeling this is more than what we both say
I got a feeling this is more than a feeling
I can't let you get away
Feels good, but it can't be love
Ain't a damn thing that I do
Ain't a damn thing, oh
Bend that ass over (ow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (ooh), hands on your knees (ooh)
Hands on your knees (oh, bend it), hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (yeah), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (yeah), hands on your knees (hands on your)
Hands on your knees (hands on your), hands on your knees (yeah)
Shake that ass for Drake, now, shake that ass for me (shake, shake, shake)
You like my voice, I turn you on
Red weave, it match my thong
He heard about me, know my song
I drive him crazy, can't leave me 'lone
Foreign trucks, I pull up (skrrt, skrrt)
Thirty inches to my butt
Nails done, I'm fine as f*ck
Niggas tryna see what's up
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You know the root of it
You know the lies and you know the truth of it
I see the future and I can see you in it
Girl, I'm not stupid, so don't pull no stupid shit
I swear, poppin' my shit come with consequences
Post-nut clarity, I came to my senses
I knew it was love when it started as a friendship
Askin' 'bout a baby, we should probably get a Frenchie
And take care of the dog
Take care of the dog
Until the dog days are over
The dog days are done
And you know I'm the one, I'm the one
The dog days are over, dog days are done
And you know I'm-
We was f*ckin' night after night, I'll change your life
You ain't even know how to suck it right, I taught you right
You ain't even heard of Grace Bay 'til I bought the flight
You ain't even know how cold you was 'til I bought you ice
You can't even look at him the same, we a different type
You just text me trippin', I reply, "Have a safe flight"
Wanna stick around for the ride, baby, hold on tight
Is it all? I could be enough
Is it?
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
Ayy, I still got some love deep inside of me
No need to lie to me, I know you got a guy
He's not a guy to me
Just say goodbye to him then take the ride to me, ride to me
I still got some love deep inside of me
Please drag it out of me
You just might
Just might get that G-Wagon out of me
Please drag it out of me, please drag it out
Rollie gang, patty gang, rich baby daddy gang
I'm with Red like I'm at a Cincinnati game
Hood bitch, tat her gang 'fore she tat her name
Real bitch, held me down 'fore I had a name
Heard there's money on my head, what is that to me?
I put a hundred bands on him, he put a rack on me
We from two different worlds, but it's a match to me
To bend it over only time she turn her back on me (for real)
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You been so good and you deserve to end your suffering
I need good dick and conversation, can you comfort me?
I got a feeling this is more than what we both say
I got a feeling this is more than a feeling
I can't let you get away
Feels good, but it can't be love
Ain't a damn thing that I do
Ain't a damn thing, oh
Bend that ass over (ow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (ooh), hands on your knees (ooh)
Hands on your knees (oh, bend it), hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (yeah), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch (yeah), hands on your knees (hands on your)
Hands on your knees (hands on your), hands on your knees (yeah)
Shake that ass for Drake, now, shake that ass for me (shake, shake, shake)
You like my voice, I turn you on
Red weave, it match my thong
He heard about me, know my song
I drive him crazy, can't leave me 'lone
Foreign trucks, I pull up (skrrt, skrrt)
Thirty inches to my butt
Nails done, I'm fine as f*ck
Niggas tryna see what's up
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
I'm lucky
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees (ho)
Hands on your knees (ho), hands on your knees (ow)
Shake that ass for Drake (yup), now, shake that ass for me
Bend that ass over (baow), let that coochie breathe (yeah)
Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knees
Hands on your knees, hands on your knees
Shake that ass for Drake (yeah), now, shake that ass for me
You know the root of it
You know the lies and you know the truth of it
I see the future and I can see you in it
Girl, I'm not stupid, so don't pull no stupid shit
I swear, poppin' my shit come with consequences
Post-nut clarity, I came to my senses
I knew it was love when it started as a friendship
Askin' 'bout a baby, we should probably get a Frenchie
And take care of the dog
Take care of the dog
Until the dog days are over
The dog days are done
And you know I'm the one, I'm the one
The dog days are over, dog days are done
And you know I'm-
We was f*ckin' night after night, I'll change your life
You ain't even know how to suck it right, I taught you right
You ain't even heard of Grace Bay 'til I bought the flight
You ain't even know how cold you was 'til I bought you ice
You can't even look at him the same, we a different type
You just text me trippin', I reply, "Have a safe flight"
Wanna stick around for the ride, baby, hold on tight
Writer: Aubrey Graham, Solana Rowe, Janae Wherry, Benjamin Saint Fort, Y Chain, T Schaeferdiek, D Ford, D Blackmon, M Fellander-Tsai, S Barot, R Zastenker, I Summers, F Welch
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
