Singer: Drake, GiveonComposer: DrakeTwo-thirty, baby, won’t you meet me by The Bean?Too early, maybe later you can show me thingsYou know what it is whenever I visitWindy city, she blowin’ me kisses, noThirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tightWill I see you at the show tonight?Will I see you at the show tonight?Ayy, truck to the plane to the truckTruck to the hotel lobbyMe, I go through underground garagesPresidential suite on depositElevator up to the roomShower up and then we hit the clubTouch down, gotta see what’s upArea code in my phoneWhat numbers do I still have?Who do I know from the past?Hit one, she say she got a manHit another one, it goes greenMust’ve changed phones on the team‘Member when you let me in betweenThat was 2017All good, Chubbs will look aroundFind one that seem my typeThat my dawg and he know what I likeHe done found me plenty in my lifeProblem is, I meet a girl tonightThen I go and treat her too niceGalleria credit card swipesI don’t even know if she a wifeBut I do know one thing thoughWomen they come they goSaturday through Sunday, MondayMonday through Sunday, yoMaybe I’ll love you one dayMaybe we’ll someday grow‘Til then, I’ll sit my drunk ass on that runwayOn this one wayTwo-thirty, baby, won’t you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me thingsYou know what it is whenever I visitWindy city, she blowin’ me kisses, noThirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tightWill I see you at the show tonight?Will I see you at the show tonight?Jewelry in the safe on arrivalPistol on J for survivalLot of people gunnin’ for the titleLot of people tryna take us viralI’m just tryin’ to have a nice night thoughWaiter brought the check for the mealShe said, “Babe, I think there was a typo”Nah, girl, I got it, that’s light thoughI could show you bigger things than thatIt’s gon’ be a minute ’til I’m backLet me give you images that lastAMEX had a limit in the pastI had plenty women in the pastI done plenty sinnin’ in the pastYou don’t need to know, but you can askStickin’ on your backstage passAll access ’cause you badYou could go wherever with that assShow to the shower to the truckTruck to the club for the partyYou go in first with your girls‘Cause I don’t know who’s out there watchin’But I do know one thing thoughWomen they come they goSaturday through Sunday, MondayMonday, Sunday, yoMaybe I’ll love you one dayMaybe we’ll someday grow‘Til then, I’ll sit my drunk ass on that runwayOn this one wayTwo-thirty, baby, won’t you meet me by The Bean?Too early, maybe later you can show me thingsYou know what it is whenever I visitWindy city, she blowin’ me kisses, noThirty degrees, way too cold, so hold me tightWill I see you at the show tonight?Will I see you at the show tonight?
