Go, a-go 'head
A-go, go a-go head
A-go go go go go go head
A-go go go go go go head
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
You gettin' ready so I know we gon' be here a while
In the bathroom, flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your hair style
Or in the mall, steady rackin' up the air miles
Hit the gym, step on the scale, stare at the number
You say you're dropping ten pounds, preparing for summer
And you don't do it for the men, men never notice
You just do it for yourself, you the fucking coldest
Intelligent too, ooh you my sweetheart
I've always like my women book and street smart
Long as they got a little class like half-days
And the confidence to overlook my past ways
Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
And, look, I really think nobody does it better
I love the way that you put it together
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
(What's up girl?)
Well aren't you a breath of fresh air
From all these superficial, gold diggin' bitches in here
They get a baller, think that they ain't gotta pick a career
I guess they plannin' on sucking dick until some millions appear
Hey, voila
You do it right, he just might buy you a car
Man, she play these dudes like B.O.B. play the guitar
Now here you are, with your girls havin' drinks at the bar
I say I'm buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre
Independent with the demeanor of an r&b singer
Naked ring finger, M3 Beemer
Champagne Range
Triple white Jag
Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louis, and Bebe
She ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy's
Who fuck for balls of riesens (?) and bowls of baked ziti, you fancy
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
And my N.Y. girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
And my L.A. girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
And my T.O. girls, let me see your hands
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, nails done, hair done
Said go Cinderella, go Cinderella
Orgasm blush, lipstick and concealer
Devil in a tight dress, girl you a killer
And ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, showtime
Go, go, go, as (as) we(we) proceed
Five and a half in boys
Ass is off the hook
Cinderella's about to lose the glass up off her foot
And when I find it
Is when I find you
And we can do the things we never got the time to
Better late than never
But never late is better
They tell me time is money
But we'll spend it together
I'm down for whatever
You just lead the way
We go to dinner you don't even look for me to pay
Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
And Jason had this girl Tami with a purple Bentley
How she got it, I ain't never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners
And girl that got diplomas and enough money to loan us
A little something extra, should we ever need it
If this sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
A-go, go a-go head
A-go go go go go go head
A-go go go go go go head
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
In the bathroom, flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your hair style
Or in the mall, steady rackin' up the air miles
You say you're dropping ten pounds, preparing for summer
And you don't do it for the men, men never notice
You just do it for yourself, you the fucking coldest
I've always like my women book and street smart
Long as they got a little class like half-days
And the confidence to overlook my past ways
But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
And, look, I really think nobody does it better
I love the way that you put it together
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
Well aren't you a breath of fresh air
From all these superficial, gold diggin' bitches in here
They get a baller, think that they ain't gotta pick a career
I guess they plannin' on sucking dick until some millions appear
Hey, voila
You do it right, he just might buy you a car
Man, she play these dudes like B.O.B. play the guitar
Now here you are, with your girls havin' drinks at the bar
I say I'm buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre
Independent with the demeanor of an r&b singer
Naked ring finger, M3 Beemer
Champagne Range
Triple white Jag
Closet full of brand new clothes and handbags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louis, and Bebe
She ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy's
Who fuck for balls of riesens (?) and bowls of baked ziti, you fancy
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, everything big
Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends
Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big
Nails done, hair done, nails done, hair done
Orgasm blush, lipstick and concealer
Devil in a tight dress, girl you a killer
And ain't nobody realer, and ain't nobody realer
Go, go, go, as (as) we(we) proceed
Ass is off the hook
Cinderella's about to lose the glass up off her foot
And when I find it
Is when I find you
And we can do the things we never got the time to
Better late than never
But never late is better
They tell me time is money
But we'll spend it together
I'm down for whatever
You just lead the way
We go to dinner you don't even look for me to pay
And Jason had this girl Tami with a purple Bentley
How she got it, I ain't never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners
And girl that got diplomas and enough money to loan us
A little something extra, should we ever need it
If this sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Oh, you fancy, huh?
Nails done
Hair done
Everything big
N-n-nails done
Hair done
Everything big
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You know what's funny? I think T.I. got B.o.B and Bruno Mars confused.. B.o.B doesn't play guitar on his songs... Bruno Mars does. Lol :D
love this song soo much! it just talks about a guy's girl wanting to look good, having everything right and what she wants, working out, being smart, and dressing right for her man. :) draaaaake<3
deff a sweet beat lovving it so much right now <3 drake And Also just ORGASM when T.I comes in in on the 2nd verse "Well aren't you a breath of fresh air From all these superficial gold diggin' bitches in here."
so good love it dayummm
bout the only good song on Thank Me Later
The references in this song are so prime. I love the reference to Orgasm Blush - I really hope he's talking about the Nars makeup shade, because that would make it even more perfect. Also the bit about being fine like a ticket on the dash - fucking perfect.
instead of "Who fuck for balls of riesens (?) and bowls of baked ziti"
it's "Who fuck for bottles of riesling", riesling being a cheap champagne
But this song is still boss. I listen to it err'day.:)
i love this song i love drake verses Atlanta girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big Nails done, hair done, everything big
And my N.Y. girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big Nails done, hair done, everything big
And my L.A. girls, let me see your hands Wave em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends Girl you got it, let em know that everything's big Nails done, hair done, everything big
my fav part of the song i love that part i love this song still always get stuck in my head
He's answering Iggy Azalea's "Fancy". Iggy: "I'm so fancy, can you taste this gold?" Drake: "Oh, you fancy, huh?" It also sounds like he's sampling 50 Cent's song "In The Club" "(Go, go, go, go head").