🎵 Fancy // by Drake

144 ContributorsTranslationsTürkçeEnglish Fancy Lyrics An ode to independent, self-respecting women with class, ass, and their own bank accounts. [Produced by Swizz Beatz & Noah "40" Shebib] [Intro: Swizz Beatz] Go, go 'head (Go, go, go) A-go, go, go 'head (Go, go, go) A-go, go, go, go, go, go 'head A-go, go, go, go, go, a-go 'head [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You-oh you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? [Verse 1: Drake] Uh, you gettin' ready so I know we gon' be here awhile In the bathroom flat irons and nail files Spendin' hours in salons on your hairstyle Or in the mall steady rackin' up the air miles Hit the gym, step on the scale, stare at the number You say you droppin' ten pounds preparin' for summer And you don't do it for the men, men never notice You just do it for yourself, you the fuckin' coldest Intelligent too, ooh, you my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a lil' 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, uh [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—oh you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— ('Sup, girl) Oh, you fancy, huh? [Verse 2: T.I.] Well, aren't you a breath of fresh air? From all these superficial gold diggin' bitches in here They get a baller, figure they ain't got to pick a career Guess they plan on suckin' dicks until some millions appear Like "Voilà!" You do it right, he just might buy you a car Man, she play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar Now here you are with your girls havin' drinks at the bar I say I'm buyin', you decline, that is kinda bizarre Independent with the demeanor of an R&B singer Naked ring finger, M3 Bimmer 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 You ain't needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy's Who fuck for bottles of Riesling and bowls of baked ziti [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz & Mary J. Blige, Swizz Beats & T.I., Drake] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done (Oh), everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—oh you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done (Uh), hair done (Oh), everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? [Interlude: Drake & Swizz Beatz] Atlanta girls (Woo), let me see your hands (Yeah) Wave 'em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big, ah Nails done, hair done, everything big And my NY girls (Woo), let me see your hands (Bounce) Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with they friends (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big, ah Nails done, hair done, everything big And my LA girls (Oh), let me see your hands (Bounce) Wave 'em at them bitches hating on you with they friends (Oh) (Come on) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big Nails done, hair done, everything big (Come on) And my TO girls (Right), let me see your hands (Oh) Wave 'em at them bitches hatin' on you with they friends (Right, yeah) Girl you got it, let 'em know that everything big (Uh-huh) 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, go, go (As we proceed) [Verse 3: Drake] Uh, five and a half in boys, ass is off the hook Cinderella 'bout to lose the glass 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, well, we'll spend it together I'm down for whatever, you just lead the way We go to dinner, you don't even look at me to pay Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me And Jason had this girl Tammy 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 The girls that got diplomas and enough money to loan us A little something extra, should we ever need it If it sounds like you, then let me hear you repeat it [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Swizz Beatz & Mary J. Blige, Mary J. Blige] Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? You—oh you fancy huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Nails done, hair done, everything did N-n-nails done, hair done, everything di— Oh, you fancy, huh? (You fancy)