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Drake’s NOKIA Review: A Fresh Club Anthem That Has Everyone Moving

<p>Drake&#8217;s &#8220;NOKIA&#8221; from $ome $exy $ongs 4 U is a club-ready hit that blends nostalgic phone references with modern beats.</p>

Two tracks into Drake and PARTYNEXTDOOR’s collaborative album $ome $exy $ongs 4 U, with CN TOWER and GIMME A HUG, Drake proves he knows his audience.

But it’s NOKIA that’s got social media in a frenzy, with fans posting dance videos and memes celebrating this new club-ready hit.

Producer Elkan brings a fresh perspective, crafting a beat that blends high-pitched vocal elements with vibrant synths.

Drake’s repetition of “Who’s callin’ my phone?” adds a modern twist with nods to Toronto’s nightlife and nostalgic phone references, while his vocal inflections showcase a looser, more experimental side.

His performance shifts effortlessly between melodic runs and rhythmic verses, demonstrating why he remains one of music’s most versatile artists.

The track might take a few spins to fully appreciate, but once it clicks, it’s hard to stop playing.

Like Rich Baby Daddy, known for its playful and provocative energy, NOKIA embraces carefree fun, making it a staple for any party playlist.

One X user captured the mood perfectly: “Drake Nokia got me turnt and lit I can’t get this song out of my head.”

The infectious energy has even inspired comparisons to classic dance memes and movie scenes.

While NOKIA delivers high energy, it also showcases Drake’s ability to blend 80s R&B influences with modern beats.

Elkan’s vocal contributions add an extra layer of charm, creating a perfect foundation for Drake’s signature mix of flexing and introspection.

Released on Valentine’s Day 2025, NOKIA appears on Drake and PARTYNEXTDOOR’s 21-track collaboration $ome $exy $ongs 4 U.

The project marks their first full-length collaboration, featuring production from Kid Masterpiece, Noel Cadastre, Prep Bijan, and others.

The album introduces emerging artist Pim on “PIMMIE’S DILEMMA,” alongside appearances from Chino Pacas and Yebba.

Drake just has that special touch as a hitmaker, knowing exactly how to craft anthems that resonate.

For a song named after a classic phone brand, NOKIA feels remarkably current while maintaining that nostalgic touch that Drake has mastered.

It’s the kind of track that’s bound to dominate club speakers and party playlists throughout 2025.

Drake NOKIA Lyrics

Pre-Chorus: Drake
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Yeah, yeah)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (OVO Sound, 2025)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone?

Chorus: Elkan & Drake
Is it Stacy? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Becky? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Keisha? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Ellie? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Was it Dani? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it PARTY? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Where’s the function? (Where the fuck the function?)
Send the addy (Where the fuck the function?)

Verse: Drake
The way I feel right now, I feel like we need to be all alone
So if you just playin’ around, you need to tell your girl, “Take your fine ass home,” and that’s real
Stop teasin’ me, yeah, what? Stop teasin’ me
I could change your life so easily
I keep beggin’ you to stay, but you’re leavin’ me
Leavin’ me, we got sticks in the club illegally
Got the whole 6ix side, they believe in me
We got members east of the DVP
We got members west on the 401
We had a lock on the game, but it’s more to come
You gotta pop that ass ’til the morning come
You want shots for the girls? Then order some

Pre-Chorus: Drake
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who’s callin’ that shit?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?)
Who’s callin’ my phone? (Who? Who?)
Who’s callin’ my— (Ayy)

Chorus: Elkan & Drake
Is it Stacy? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Becky? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Keisha? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it Ashley? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Was it Dani? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Is it PARTY? (Who’s callin’ my phone?)
Where’s the function? (Where the fuck the function?)
Send the addy (Where the fuck the function?)

Intro: Elkan
Baby girl
Baby girl
Baby girl

Chorus: Drake & Elkan
Baby girl
Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl

Shakin’ ass in the club with your homegirls
Take a pic for the ‘Gram, show the whole world (Show the whole world), yeah

Is that your bestie?
I’ma ice both of y’all like Gretzky
I’ma at you like bless me
Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me

Baby girl
Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl
Shakin’ ass in the club with your homegirls
Take a pic for the ‘Gram, show the whole world (Show the whole world), yeah

Is that your bestie?
I’ma ice both of y’all like Gretzky
I’ma at you like bless me
Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me

Verse: Drake
Ayy, how many hoes in this club?
Is it just me and you, my love?
I don’t mean to call you no ho
I just heard about the things that you do, my love
And you’re just like me, if it’s true, my love, ayy
You could see right through my love, ayy
I see your waist shrunk, my love, ayy
You got some bass in the trunk, my love, damn
How many hoes in this club?
Is it really just me, my love?
You know my dad ‘nem pimpin’ for real
You ever been down to Memphis, Tennessee, my love? Uh
I ain’t sayin’ I agree, my love
I’m just tellin’ you the things that I see, my love
I got drinks, jokes, sex, and cash
Those are four things I can guarantee, my love, ayy

Chorus: Drake & Elkan
Baby girl
Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl
Shakin’ ass in the club with your homegirls
Take a pic for the ‘Gram, show the whole world (Show the whole world), yeah
Is that your bestie?
I’ma ice both of y’all like Gretzky
I’ma at you like bless me
Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me
Baby girl
Let me see you do your dance, let me see you twirl
Shakin’ ass in the club with your homegirls
Take a pic for the ‘Gram, show the whole world (Show the whole world), yeah
Is that your bestie?
I’ma ice both of y’all like Gretzky
I’ma at you like bless me
Hit the dance floor, get nasty, impress me

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