Solar Eclipse lyrics by Drake & Don Toliver

0:12Yeah, aye

0:16She's from Texas, I could tell by the way

0:21She grip on my wood grain

0:25She's down to take a hundred shots with me

0:30And talk about my pain

0:34It doesn't take a crystal ball to see

0:39A cowgirl ends up riding off on me

0:43Drinkin' Yak all by myself

0:48She's from Texas I can tell, baby

0:54Big wooden wheel, where should I go

0:59Johnny Manziel with hits that I throw

1:03College station nights you used to know

1:08Now you're getting fried down in River Oaks, already know

1:12Sugarland, Pearland, Woodlands, you just need a good man, oh, yeah

1:21Batman, Spiderman, Superman, they can't say it like I want to, nah

1:30Salesman, businessman, postman, they can't write it like the notebook

1:39You still can't name me one man that I should get overlooked for, yeah

1:49It's a solar eclipse tomorrow

1:52And your period hit in the mornin'

1:54I hand you the joint when I rolled it

1:56This the summer you said you quit smokin'

1:59And you ask me 'bout cashin' a check

2:01And you ask me what's in my account

2:03And I don't even know what that is, 'cause I don't even check

2:10'Cause I don't even check (Big wooden wheel, where should I go)

2:16Fort Bend, Texas, Katy, Texas, babe I can't make this up

2:22(Tell the truth babe)

2:23Sippin' Yak all by myself (tell the truth babe)

2:28She from Texas, I can tell (tell the truth babe, yeah)

2:34Lead me to OCTANE now

2:36It's all on the house, it's all on your blouse

2:40It's all over your mouth right now

2:43Donny ain't here for now

2:45Pre-rolls in my house, it's guns in my couch

2:49Don't touch unless you wanna find out

2:52Fort Bend, Texas, Katy, Texas, babe I can't make this up

2:59(Tell the truth babe)

3:00Sippin' Yak all by myself (tell the truth babe)

3:04She from Texas, I can tell (tell the truth babe, yeah)

3:11♪