From Time lyrics

[Intro: Jhene Aiko]

What's up?

Been a minute since we kicked it

You've been caught up with them bitches

I don't get it, you're a star, love

You shouldn't have to deal with that

I'd never make you feel like that

Cause I love me, I love me enough for the both of us

That's why you trust me

I know you been through more than most of us

So what are you, what are you, what are you so afraid of?

Darling you, you give, but you cannot take love

[Verse 1: Drake]

I needed to hear that shit, I hate when you're submissive

Passive aggressive when we're textin', I feel the distance

I look around the peers that surround me, these niggas trippin'

I like when money makes a difference but don't make you different

Started realizin' a couple places I could take it

I want to get back to when I was that kid in the basement

I want to take it deeper than money, pussy, vacation

And influence a generation that's lackin' in patience

I've been dealing with my dad, speakin' of lack of patience

Just me and my old man gettin' back to basics

We've been talkin' 'bout the future and time that we wasted

When he put that bottle down, girl that nigga's amazin'

Well, fuck it, we had a couple Coronas

We might have rolled a white paper, just somethin' to hold us

We even talked about you and our couple of moments

He said we should hash it out like a couple of grown ups

You a flower child, beautiful child, I'm in your zone

Lookin' like you came from the 70's on your own

My mother is 66 and her favorite line to hit me with is

Who the fuck wants to be 70 and alone?

You don't even know what you want from love anymore

I search for somethin' I'm missing and disappear when I'm bored

But girl, what qualities was I lookin' for before?

Who you settlin' for? Who better for you than the boy, huh?

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Drake]

Thinkin' 'bout Texas, back when Porscha used to work at Treasures

Or further back than that, before I had the Houston leverage

When I got Summer a Michael Kors with my momma's debit

A weak attempt at flexin', I'll never forget it

Cause that night I played her three songs

Then we got to talkin' 'bout something we disagreed on

Then she start tellin' me how I'll never be as big as Trey Songz

Boy was she wrong

That was just negative energy for me to feed off

Now it's therapeutic blowin' money in the Galleria

Or Beverly Center Macy's where I discovered Bria

Landmarks of the muses that inspired the music

When I could tell it was sincere without tryin' to prove it

The one that I needed was Courtney from Hooters on Peachtree

I've always been feelin' like she was the piece to complete me

Now she engaged to be married, what's the rush on commitment?

Know we were goin' through some shit, name a couple that isn’t

Remember our talk in the parking lot at the Ritz

Girl I felt like we had it all planned out

I guess I fucked up the vision

Learnin' the true consequences of my selfish decisions

When you find out how I’m livin', I just hope I’m forgiven

It seem like you don’t want this love anymore

I’m actin' out in the open, it’s hard for you to ignore

But girl, what qualities was I lookin' for before?

Who you settlin' for, who better for you than the boy, huh?

[Hook]

• Artist:Drake
• Album:Nothing Was the Same