Drake’s track “Circadian Rhythm” has recently emerged, adding to the anticipation surrounding his upcoming album.
Though specific details about the song’s release and content are still limited, it is expected to showcase Drake’s characteristic blend of introspective lyrics and catchy hooks.
Circadian Rhythm Drake Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
Grrr
I hit the weed too hard
You sent a eight-minute voice note straight from the heart
I reply like, “Yeah, whatever, when can you come get your stuff?”
I need this shit out the crib, I think it’s bringin’ bad luck
Plug you in, now you lit
I pulled the plug, now you stuck
Dignity over a nut, big man all in the cut
How many doors did they shut?
How many feelin’s they pluck?
Rap game like my sleepin’ pattern ’cause how the fuck I’m still up? (Baby)
Yeah, niggas don’t speak my language (Yo-, yo-, ooh)
Niggas don’t speak my language, niggas don’t speak my language, yeah (Baby, yo-, ooh-ooh)
How the fuck I’m still up?
Yeah, niggas don’t speak my language (Baby, yo-, yo-, ooh)
Niggas don’t speak my language, niggas don’t speak my language, yeah (Baby, yo-, ooh-)
How the fuck I’m still up?
Writin’ they names on a list, baby
Serenade candles are lit, baby
Shot the machine, he a wick, baby
Problems are there to get fixed, baby
Send me somethin’ from your trip, baby
Go invisible ink on them pics, baby
Wanna turn you to a housewife, and you’ll never have to clean a dish, baby
Yeah, they just roll one up, yeah
How many quotes I wrote? How much gold I struck? Ayy
How many funeral dates they plan for me, and I dodged it like the truck? Yeah
Rap game like my sleepin’ pattern ’cause how the fuck I’m still up? (Baby)
Yeah, niggas don’t speak my language (Yo-, yo-, ooh)
Niggas don’t speak my language, niggas don’t speak my language, yeah (Baby, yo-, ooh-ooh)
How the fuck I’m still up?
Yeah, niggas don’t speak my language (Baby, yo-, yo-, ooh)
Niggas don’t speak my language, niggas don’t speak my language, yeah (Baby, yo-, ooh-)
How the fuck I’m still up?
