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Virginia Beach
Drake
I bet your mother would be proud of you, ooh (you, you, you, oh)
I bet our mother would be proud of you, oh
I know what you say
You say I coulda treated you better or whatever, but
I don't know, I think I did alright
Know what I'm sayin'?
And you know how you get
Drawin' conclusions like you got a Parsons degree or somethin'
I coulda treated you better, that's crazy
Nope
Lean in, lean in soda
Fanta, fantasizin'
That's not love you're in
It's more like compromisin'
I move mountains for you
Fuck that social climbin'
Lean into me, lean into me
Yeah, lean in, lean into me
Pussy ain't makin' me tweak, ended up stayin' a week
She pretty but ghetto, pretty but rough, just like Virginia Beach
I wanna get back to the days that you love me for nothin' but what you could see
You bust down the Jubilee, I swapped it and made you go factory, wait
You put some pain in me, I wanna get back to the major league
She wanna grab on the throttle, I wanna get back in the driver's seat
That nigga spend his last check on your car and you got it and drove it to me
Ask me if I coulda treated you better, but no
Lean in soda
Fanta, fantasizin'
That's not love you're in
It's more like compromisin'
I move mountains for you
Fuck that social climbin'
Lean into me, lean into me
Lean in, lean into me (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grr, grr
Yeah
Our texts feelin' like a fencin' match
Your temper shorter and I'm sensin' that
You keep talkin' 'bout some, "Period"
But where you 'bout to end the sentence at?
'Cause you been goin' off on my ass
Then I tell your ass where I'm at
And you act like I'm not supposed to mention that
I introduce you to my friends' girlfriends, you ain't interested in makin' friends
Talkin' 'bout you wanna cook for a nigga in the kitchen, can you make amends?
Least we know you got the cakes on you, girl, you should prolly stick to bakin' then
Workin' this crop like the rubber chute, I swear that I'm not tryna smother you
I got to know a whole other you, but let's not forget how I discovered you
We ain't even gotta mention that, any nigga try and trouble you
He gon' find out that it's on-site like W-W-W
On site like dot-com, put a baby in you, a hot mom
Yeah, ask me if I coulda treated you better, but no
Not at all, not at all
I bet our mother would be proud of you, ooh (mother would be proud)
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"Virginia Beach" de Drake presenta una narrativa compleja de una relación romántica deteriorada, vista desde la perspectiva de Drake. La canción refleja una tensión entre el orgullo y la inseguridad, donde Drake se defiende de las acusaciones de maltrato, mientras al mismo tiempo reconoce ciertos fallos en la relación. El contexto social se manifiesta en referencias a la cultura materialista (autos, dinero) y la dinámica de poder en las relaciones de género. El uso de metáforas ("move mountains", "fencing match") sugiere un esfuerzo significativo por mantener la relación, pero también la incapacidad de comunicarse efectivamente. El título "Virginia Beach", probablemente una ubicación significativa para la pareja, añade un trasfondo sentimental y geográfico a la historia. El estilo de Drake se revela a través de la combinación de bravuconería ("Pussy ain't makin' me tweak") y vulnerabilidad ("I wanna get back to the days that you love me for nothin' but what you could see"), un sello distintivo de su música. Culturalmente, la canción toca temas comunes en la cultura popular: las relaciones complejas, el desafío de la comunicación, y las expectativas de género en el romance.
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Letra Completa de 'Virginia Beach'
I bet your mother would be proud of you, ooh (you, you, you, oh) I bet our mother would be proud of you, oh I know what you say You say I coulda treated you better or whatever, but I don't know, I think I did alright Know what I'm sayin'? And you know how you get Drawin' conclusions like you got a Parsons degree or somethin' I coulda treated you better, that's crazy Nope Lean in, lean in soda Fanta, fantasizin' That's not love you're in It's more like compromisin' I move mountains for you Fuck that social climbin' Lean into me, lean into me Yeah, lean in, lean into me Pussy ain't makin' me tweak, ended up stayin' a week She pretty but ghetto, pretty but rough, just like Virginia Beach I wanna get back to the days that you love me for nothin' but what you could see You bust down the Jubilee, I swapped it and made you go factory, wait You put some pain in me, I wanna get back to the major league She wanna grab on the throttle, I wanna get back in the driver's seat That nigga spend his last check on your car and you got it and drove it to me Ask me if I coulda treated you better, but no Lean in soda Fanta, fantasizin' That's not love you're in It's more like compromisin' I move mountains for you Fuck that social climbin' Lean into me, lean into me Lean in, lean into me (yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Yeah Grr, grr Yeah Our texts feelin' like a fencin' match Your temper shorter and I'm sensin' that You keep talkin' 'bout some, "Period" But where you 'bout to end the sentence at? 'Cause you been goin' off on my ass Then I tell your ass where I'm at And you act like I'm not supposed to mention that I introduce you to my friends' girlfriends, you ain't interested in makin' friends Talkin' 'bout you wanna cook for a nigga in the kitchen, can you make amends? Least we know you got the cakes on you, girl, you should prolly stick to bakin' then Workin' this crop like the rubber chute, I swear that I'm not tryna smother you I got to know a whole other you, but let's not forget how I discovered you We ain't even gotta mention that, any nigga try and trouble you He gon' find out that it's on-site like W-W-W On site like dot-com, put a baby in you, a hot mom Yeah, ask me if I coulda treated you better, but no Not at all, not at all I bet our mother would be proud of you, ooh (mother would be proud)
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