High Fives Lyrics – Drake

Read the full High Fives lyrics by Drake along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Drake’s music, you can also explore White Bone and Hoe Phase, two other songs by Drake.

[Intro]
9:30, fu*king cooked
It’s all I got in the tank
But that? Whatever the fu*k that was
I like it
Fu*k yes
Bought a whipper for the gang
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Maya, Maya, you working at Greta tonight or nah?
Pick up, I need a whole section for the mob

Cindy, I know you got them hoes on lock
Let me pick what hoes you gon’ bring to the spot
Two, two, two, Juju, it’s going Birkey on her car
If I ask tonight, she’ll put my Jenny in her croc’
Double-S so bad, she look like Jenny from the Block
Pisce ass is riding ’round in Lam’, Mashallah
Killer K know they tried to nail me to the cross
Old me say I’m up and I could never take a loss
S*xyy said, “What b!tch is dissing? Let mе knock her off”
I said, I’m so loved and I’m so hated, so conflictеd, I’m so jaded
Come back to the crib, first night, baby, nobody’s judging
High tide, make it flow for me, girl, there’s no sense in rushing
High fives from the bros for me ’cause I fu*ked her for nothing
Down on her knees, tryna reason with m
otta bless her with something

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Let me hear your body talk, girl, on three
One, arch your back, b!tch, you know you a bad b!tch
Two, let your pu*sy talk, I’ma do the ad-libs
Three, take my credit card, spend like you ain’t had s*it
What? Take advantage, what? Do some damage, what?

[Verse 1]

Please, believe me, what? Please, believe me, yeah
If I’m drinking, what? Peach Bellini, yeah
They so pressed about the beef, it’s panini
Just like PX said, baby, come and see me
She a genie, Sydney Sweeney
Where my diamond glove? They could never see me

[Pre-Chorus]
Maya, Maya, you working at Greta tonight or nah?
Pick up, I need a whole section for the mob
Cindy, I know you got some hoes on lock
Let me pick what hoes you gon’ bring to the spot
Two, two, two, Juju, it’s going Birkey on her car
If I ask tonight, she’ll put my Jenny in her croc’
S*xyy said, “Which b!tches dissing?” Let me knock her off
I said, “I’m so loved and I’m so hated, so conflicted, I’m so jaded”
Come back to the crib, first night, baby, nobody’s judging
High tide, make it flow for me, girl, there’s no sense in rushing
High fives from the bros for me ’cause I fu*ked her for nothing
Down on her knees, tryna reason with m
otta bless her with something

[Chorus]
Hey
Let me hear your body talk, girl, on three
One, arch your back, b!tch, you know you a bad b!tch
Two, let your pu*sy talk, I’ma do the ad-libs
Three, take my credit card, spend like you ain’t had s*it
What? Take advantage, what? Do some damage, what?

[Verse 2]
Can I handle all that? Girl, I’ll manage, what?
Take me serious, don’t ghost me, girl, don’t vanish

[Outro]
Let me hear your body talk, girl, on three
One, arch your back, b!tch, you know you a bad b!tch
Two, let your pu*sy talk, I’ma do the ad-libs
Three, take my credit card, spend like you ain’t had s*it
What? Take advantage, what? Do some damage