Your girlfriend’s favorite dessert wine sippin, Cosby-sweater wearin, Jewish rapper Drake takes a break from being a rapper and tries his hand at a heartfelt ballad with a little help from Majid Jordan. Now I can admit that I’m not the hugest fan of signing Drake but I’ll give him credit that he can write a dope melody and chorus but that thing he calls singing isn’t really singing. It’s just multi-layered self harmonizing and a little auto-tune for flavor. But hey, he’s making stacks and I’m making trips to the gas station for champagne when I wanna feel fancy. To each his own.