Drake
True Story*
**Lyrics from snippet**

[Verse]
Guess I got the mind of a little man
[Bras] are like women, about how you hit a man
Then she tell a story, this shit kinda bitter man
This is a nut [?], about how you did it man
You never hit, so you feel like a silly man
She never mention the spot that you fillin' in
She keep on tellin' your friends, your head in a spin
You can't even win, your head in a dance
She won't let it in, you spend it on her, she spend it on him
You see a check, then you see a grand
As soon as you speak, I pace as [?]
A face in the sand, a face [?] her man
And ya'll take your pictures, save it a chance
She call you a name, you scratchin' your chin
Like who is this n***a man, who is a [?]
You finally get it, you catchin' ahead
Suckin' your head, I'm far out the wing
And she tried to vent 'bout she wasn't in
How she really good, how she ain't a pimp
Then you take her back, she do it again
The story are, n***as are really a wimp, ey