Which One

Album

Iceman

Label

OVO Sound

Genre

Dancehall

Composer(s)

Aubrey Graham;Oakley Caesar-Su;Octavian Godji;B4U;Ozan Yıldırım;Bandboi;Cruz

Entered Chart

Aug 9, 2025

Peak Date

Aug 9, 2025

Released

July 25, 2025

"Which One" is a collaborative song between Drake and UK rapper Central Cee. Produced by O Lil Angel, B4U and OZ, the track glides along on breezy dancehall rhythms and a bassline smooth enough to iron your shirt on. It's the kind of sound that Drake's been flirting with since Views (some reviewers have compared it to his Rihanna collaboration "Work") but here it's sharpened by the UK rap sensibility that Central Cee brings to the table. Drake opens the track in familiar territory: speaking directly to a woman in the club, emphasizing she's not like the rest. While he's sipping something expensive and wearing feelings like cufflinks, he casually slips in some bars about losing friends. But unlike the wistful tone of "What Did I Miss?," which he dropped three weeks previously, this time he's more resigned than regretful. As Drake puts it: You want Cench or your ex, which one? You want friends or success, which one? Life, he seems to suggest, is just a series of tradeoffs set to a dancehall beat. Central Cee takes up the baton, spinning the titular "which one" into a different kind of ultimatum. His verse is a blunt-force flirtation that walks the tightrope between romantic and reckless: You wanna have sex or do you wanna make love Which one? Where Drake smolders, Cee pokes the fire. Drake and Central Cee previously joined forces on Drizzy's 2023 standalone single "On The Radar Freestyle." Cench also appeared in the video for Drake's Her Loss single "Jumbotron S--t Poppin." Two of the producers, O Lil Angel and OZ, also worked on "What Did I Miss?" O Lil Angel is a French-British rapper, singer, and songwriter from London who performs under the name of Octavian. In 2019 he won the BBC's Sound of Award, their top award for new artists. Swiss beatmaker Ozan "OZ" Yildirim's other credits include Drake's "Toosie Slide," and "Life Is Good," Travis Scott's "Sicko Mode," and "Highest In The Room" and Jack Harlow's "Lovin On Me."

Does my hair look beautiful? (Yeah)
Do my titties look right?
Think I can knock a boy off right now?

[Drake:]
All the girls that's here for the truth, come put both hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist to the big man sound

And I get too stiff 'cause that ting's too round, good God
Make me lift up your gown, but your face so sweet, wanna spin you around
If I go link gang, I'll bring you around
If I go to the bar, I'll bring you around
Which one? Which one?
You're not like the tings you're around
You're a real good girl, so I'm bringin' you down
But come to the bed, I'll fling you around, weh
These guys can't make songs for the gyal dem
Trust me, this how the single should sound
Fuck anyone that's bringing you down
Sweetheart, you're doing your thing right now, good God

Yeah, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands pon the DJ booth
Then wine your waist pon a real good yute dem

You want Cench or your ex, which one?
You want friends or success, which one?
Tell the sound man, "Spin this one"
Play this for the gyal dem party, dun

[Central Cee:]
God forbid a girl's tryna have fun
I got X if you wanna take drugs
You wanna have sex or do you wanna make love?
Which one? Which one? Which one? Which one?
Got a fairy ting and I got a witch one
A G'd up ting that I bring sticks 'round
And I've got a good girl, good girl, snitch one
Too many gyal, now I gotta switch one
Turn the hotel to a twenty V. one
Three-sixty, my head got spun
Junk in the trunk, can see it from front
Girl, your body is tea, it's pain, I'm sprung
Your backside weighin' you down, one ton
I got a chopstick for your wonton
Tell me what you want, what you really, really want
Put a coin in the slot, ya just hit jackpot

[Drake:]
Ayy, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist for the six-side yute and

Put your head inna the pillow, face first
Face first, face first, face first
Ayy, face first, face first
Put your head inna the pillow, face first
I'm in the jam, know the mandem, burst
You got makeup on the white shirt
I wanna fuck out your face and skrrt
You need to throw that ting inna reverse
Then work, work, work, work, work
Yeah, work, work, work, work, work
Your last man broke your heart and it hurts
You could cry out ya eye and curse
You want diamond watch, you want purse
You don't need swimsuit, take off your shirt
Bend your back, gyal, don't say a word
Face of a angel, I come like church
I can't wait, girl, I'm not a waiter
But you're sexy, you still get served
I'm at the Claridge's in London, burst
Put your head inna the pillow, face first

Yeah, all the girls that's here for the truth, come put two hands on the DJ booth
Then wine your waist for the six-side yute dem

Ayy, you want Cench or your ex, which one?
You want friends or success, which one?
Tell the sound man, "Spin this one"
Play this for the gyal dem party, dun