Marvin’s Room (Third-person narrative) Lyrics – Drake

Marvin’s Room (Third-person narrative) Lyrics by Drake is the latest English song lyrics written by 40, Drake, Adrian X and produced by 40.

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Marvin’s Room (Third-person narrative) Song Details

Song: Marvin’s Room (Third-person narrative)
Singer: Drake
Written: 40, Drake, Adrian X
Producer: 40

Marvin’s Room (Third-person narrative) Lyrics

Cups of the rosé
Bitches in his old phone
He should call one and go home
He’s been in this club too long
The woman that he would try
Is happy with a good guy
But he’s been drinkin’ so much
That he’s gon’ call her anyway, and say…

Fuck that nigga that you love so bad
He knows you still think about the times you had
He says fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, he knows he’s not around

(Is he drunk right now?)
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
And he’ll start hatin’ only if you make him

Uh, cups of the XO
All his people been here
He sees all of her friends here
Guess she don’t have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
What you doin’ that’s so important?
He’s been drinkin’ so much
That he’s gon’ call you anyway, and say…

Fuck that nigga that you love so bad
He knows you still think about the times you had
He says fuck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up, he knows he’s not around

(Is he drunk right now?)
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
And he’ll start hatin’ only if you make him

He thinks he’s addicted to naked pictures
And sitting talking ’bout bitches that they almost had
He don’t think he’s conscious of makin’ monsters
Outta the women he sponsors ’til it all goes bad
But, shit, it’s all good
They threw a party, yeah, they threw a party
Bitches came over, yeah, they threw a party
He was just calling, ‘cause they were just leavin’
Talk to him, please, he don’t have much to believe in
He needs you right now, are you down to listen to him?
Too many drinks have been given to him
He’s got some women that’s livin’ off him
He paid for their flights and hotels, he’s ashamed
He bets that you know them, he won’t say no names
After a while, girl, they all seem the same
He’s had sex four times this week; He’ll explain
He’s havin’ a hard time adjustin’ to fame
Sprite in that mixture
He’s been talkin’ crazy, girl, he’s lucky that you picked up
Lucky that you stayed on
He needs someone to put his weight on
“Well, I’m sorry.”

(Is he drunk right now?)
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
Tell him, has he heard that lately?
He’s just sayin’ you could do better
And he’ll start hatin’ only if you make him

You’re not gonna come?
Guess he’s ’bout to just kick it here then

Just throw up while he holds your hair back
Her white friend said, “You niggas crazy”
He hopes no one heard that
He hopes no one heard that
‘Cause if they did, they gonna be in some trouble
They gonna be in some trouble, trouble