You don't know what's in store
But you know what you're here for
Close your eyes, lay some beside me
Hold tight for this ride
We don't need no protection
Come alone, we don't need attention
Open your hand, take a glass
Don't be scared, I'm right here
Even though, you don't know
Trust me girl, you wanna be high for this
Take it off, you want it off
Cause I know what you're feeling
It's okay, girl, I feel it too
Let it be, baby breathe
I swear I'm right here
We'll be good, I promise, we'll be so good
Open your hand, take a glass
Don't be scared, I'm right here
Even though, you don't know
Trust me girl, you wanna be high for this
You wanna be high for this
You wanna be high for this
You wanna be high for this
You wanna be high for this...
The Weeknd - Trilogy Album Lyrics
The Weeknd - Trilogy Lyrics
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Adrien Gough, Henry Russell Walter
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
What You Need
I just wanna take you there
He don't gotta know it
Does he touch you there like this
Lemme taste the friction from your lips
And I'm a love you girl
The way you need
Ain't no one will stop us
Ain't no one will stop us
And I'm a give you girl what you fiend
I'm the drug in your veins
Just fight thru the pain
[Chorus:]
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
I'm what you need
What you need
What you need
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
I'm what you need
What you need
What you need
I've got everything you want with me
I'll do everything he does times three
And he don't gotta kno
I got you on the floor
Doing things you've neva thought you'd do
Baby leave the high heel shoes
Cause I love it when you break it down on me
Lookin up at you
And I don't give a damn shorty
Watch me knock your boots off
And I'm a love you girl the way you need
Ain't no one will stop us
Ain't no one will stop us
[Chorus]
He don't gotta know it
Does he touch you there like this
Lemme taste the friction from your lips
And I'm a love you girl
The way you need
Ain't no one will stop us
Ain't no one will stop us
And I'm a give you girl what you fiend
I'm the drug in your veins
Just fight thru the pain
[Chorus:]
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
I'm what you need
What you need
What you need
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
He's what you want
I'm what you need
What you need
What you need
I've got everything you want with me
I'll do everything he does times three
And he don't gotta kno
I got you on the floor
Doing things you've neva thought you'd do
Baby leave the high heel shoes
Cause I love it when you break it down on me
Lookin up at you
And I don't give a damn shorty
Watch me knock your boots off
And I'm a love you girl the way you need
Ain't no one will stop us
Ain't no one will stop us
[Chorus]
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Jeremy Rose
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls
[House of Balloons:]
Been on another level
No more pain
Look into my eyes
You can't recognize my face
You're up and now
You can stay
You can stay
But you belong to me
You belong to me
If it hurts to breathe
Open the window
Hold my mind
What's the read
What you came for?
This is a happy house
We're happy here
In a happy house
Oh this is fun
These are angel eyes
Nights ends so much quicker than the days did
Same pose, are you ready for your day shift
This place will burn you up
But baby it's okay and my niggas don't start
And they working on the tramp
So get on me if you want
So don't pin it on me
I didn't call your home
So don't blame it on me girl
Cause you wanted to have fun
If it hurts to breathe
Open the window
Hold my mind
What's the read
What you came for?
This is a happy house
We're happy here
In a happy house
Oh this is fun
Fun for me
[Glass Table Girls:]
Bring the seven on seven now
Two puffs for the lady who be down for that
Whatever, together
Bring your whole stash of the greatest
Trade it, roll it, dark
Offer, dark, taste it
Now watch us chase it
With a handful of pills
No chasers
John Legend on some super-sized papers
And she bad in a head band
Sleeping fan is a wonderland
And it's half-past six
Weed's nice cause time don't exist
But when the stars shine back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the crib
And we can test out the tables
Got some bad new tables
All glass and it's four feet wide
But it's a must to get us ten feet high
She give me sex in a handbag
I got her wetter than a wet there
And no closed doors
So I listen to her moans echo
"I heard he do drugs now"
You heard wrong I been on them for a minute
We just never act a fool
That's just how we f*ckin' livin
And when we act a fool
It's probably cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on that okey dokey
Them white boys know the deal
Ain't no f*ckin phony
Big O know the deal
He the one who showed me
Watch me ride this f*ckin beat
Like he f*ckin told me
Is that your girl, what's her f*ckin story?
She cut her bag but she ride it like a f*ckin pony
I cut down on her man
Be her f*ckin story
Yeah I'm talking 'bout you man
Get to know me
Ain't no offense though
I promise you
If you a real man dude you gon' side the truth
But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams
And we could turn this to a nightmare; Elm Street
La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone so gone
Bring out the glass tables
With the seven on seven now
Been on another level
No more pain
Look into my eyes
You can't recognize my face
You're up and now
You can stay
You can stay
But you belong to me
You belong to me
If it hurts to breathe
Open the window
Hold my mind
What's the read
What you came for?
This is a happy house
We're happy here
In a happy house
Oh this is fun
These are angel eyes
Nights ends so much quicker than the days did
Same pose, are you ready for your day shift
This place will burn you up
But baby it's okay and my niggas don't start
And they working on the tramp
So get on me if you want
So don't pin it on me
I didn't call your home
So don't blame it on me girl
Cause you wanted to have fun
If it hurts to breathe
Open the window
Hold my mind
What's the read
What you came for?
This is a happy house
We're happy here
In a happy house
Oh this is fun
Fun for me
[Glass Table Girls:]
Bring the seven on seven now
Two puffs for the lady who be down for that
Whatever, together
Bring your whole stash of the greatest
Trade it, roll it, dark
Offer, dark, taste it
Now watch us chase it
With a handful of pills
No chasers
John Legend on some super-sized papers
And she bad in a head band
Sleeping fan is a wonderland
And it's half-past six
Weed's nice cause time don't exist
But when the stars shine back to the crib
Superstar lines back at the crib
And we can test out the tables
Got some bad new tables
All glass and it's four feet wide
But it's a must to get us ten feet high
She give me sex in a handbag
I got her wetter than a wet there
And no closed doors
So I listen to her moans echo
"I heard he do drugs now"
You heard wrong I been on them for a minute
We just never act a fool
That's just how we f*ckin' livin
And when we act a fool
It's probably cause we mixed it
Yeah I'm always on that okey dokey
Them white boys know the deal
Ain't no f*ckin phony
Big O know the deal
He the one who showed me
Watch me ride this f*ckin beat
Like he f*ckin told me
Is that your girl, what's her f*ckin story?
She cut her bag but she ride it like a f*ckin pony
I cut down on her man
Be her f*ckin story
Yeah I'm talking 'bout you man
Get to know me
Ain't no offense though
I promise you
If you a real man dude you gon' side the truth
But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams
And we could turn this to a nightmare; Elm Street
La la la la la la la la
I'm so gone so gone
Bring out the glass tables
With the seven on seven now
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Steven John Severin, Susan Janet Ballion, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
The Party and The After Party
[The Party:]
[Verse 1:]
I understand, your body wants it
I know your thoughts, oh you bout it bout it
Your a big girl, and it's your world
And I'm a let you do it how you wanna girl
[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it, I know you know
I know you wanna oo with it, don't be shy with it,
I'll supply with it, I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Rock, rock
[Verse 2:]
Girl,
Pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want we can share
Or we can keep it simple baby we can just
[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know I know you wanna... with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Ooohhh
Ride with, ride with it, I know you know I know you Wanna line with it, don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it,
I got u girl, oh I got it girl
Won't u line with us, line with it, I know you know I know you wanna, I got u girl, oh I got you girl ooo [x6]
[The After Party:]
[Verse 1:]
I think I'm f*ckin' gone, rollin on this floor
Messin up your carpet I'll get on it after 4
More, sessions of this tron on your floor
Shouldve f*cked you more, but I f*ckin hold
Feelin' like a million bucks before
I walked thru this door, but I walked thru your door
Can't believe I made it, but I made it that's 4 sure, 4 sure
Your lovin' I need more I need yours
She ain't lookin for that unconditional
What the f*ck these bitches on
They want what I'm sittin on, they don't want my love
They just want my potential
F*ck it, I'm sippin on this, baby live it off this
Got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Give me right attention I'll start drowning from my wrists
Baby if you knew, the feeling I would give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl, with you, with you
[Verse 2:]
I got a brand new girl, call it rudolph
She'll Probably OD, before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
But all these girls never ever got her blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent
No calls would stop it, so, mama please stop callin'
We can play all night, it just takes 1 night
To let me f*ckin prove, this feeling I'm a give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl, with you, with you
Ohh, ohh, oh oh oh, oh I got it girl
[Verse 1:]
I understand, your body wants it
I know your thoughts, oh you bout it bout it
Your a big girl, and it's your world
And I'm a let you do it how you wanna girl
[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it, I know you know
I know you wanna oo with it, don't be shy with it,
I'll supply with it, I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Rock, rock
[Verse 2:]
Girl,
Pick up them shoes I'll race your ass up all them stairs
Just grab a room I swear no one will interfere
Girl bring your friends if you want we can share
Or we can keep it simple baby we can just
[Chorus:]
Ride with it, ride with it
I know you know I know you wanna... with it
Don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it
I got you girl, oh I got it girl
With your Louis V. bag, tats on your arms
High heel shoes make you 6 feet tall
Everybody wants you, you can have them all
But I got what you need
Girl I got your bag, I got it all
Hold your drink baby don't you fall
Be there in a minute, baby just 1 call
You don't gotta ask me
Ooohhh
Ride with, ride with it, I know you know I know you Wanna line with it, don't be shy with it, I'll supply with it,
I got u girl, oh I got it girl
Won't u line with us, line with it, I know you know I know you wanna, I got u girl, oh I got you girl ooo [x6]
[The After Party:]
[Verse 1:]
I think I'm f*ckin' gone, rollin on this floor
Messin up your carpet I'll get on it after 4
More, sessions of this tron on your floor
Shouldve f*cked you more, but I f*ckin hold
Feelin' like a million bucks before
I walked thru this door, but I walked thru your door
Can't believe I made it, but I made it that's 4 sure, 4 sure
Your lovin' I need more I need yours
She ain't lookin for that unconditional
What the f*ck these bitches on
They want what I'm sittin on, they don't want my love
They just want my potential
F*ck it, I'm sippin on this, baby live it off this
Got me drowning in your love
Got me drowning in the mist
Give me right attention I'll start drowning from my wrists
Baby if you knew, the feeling I would give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, cause I got it girl, oh I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, oh I got it girl, with you, with you
[Verse 2:]
I got a brand new girl, call it rudolph
She'll Probably OD, before I show her to mama
All these girls tryna tell me she got no love
But all these girls never ever got her blowjob
Ringtone on silent
And if she stops then I might get violent
No calls would stop it, so, mama please stop callin'
We can play all night, it just takes 1 night
To let me f*ckin prove, this feeling I'm a give to you
Oh you, you, oh you, oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl
With you, with you, you, oh you, oh you, oh you
Oh I got it girl, yeah I got it girl, with you, with you
Ohh, ohh, oh oh oh, oh I got it girl
Writer: Victoria Garance Alixe Legrand, Blanchaer Marcel Rainer Millar, Jeremy Peter Rose, Alex Kristian Scally, Abel Tesfaye
Copyright: Lyrics © Rainer Millar Blanchaer, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Rainer Millar Blanchaer, BMG Rights Management
Coming Down
Oh ohh [x5]
I got something to tell you but don't know how I'm a say it,
I guess that I could only say one thing,
Girl I been bad again, girl I been bad again,
Cause with this money comes problems
And with these problems comes solutions,
And I use em'
When I'm faded I forget...
Forget what you mean to me,
Hope you know what you mean to me,
Pick up your phone,
The party's finished and I want you to know,
I'm all alone, I'm feelin' everythin before I got up
I always want you when I'm coming down [x8]
Poppin again, I tried to quit again,
I'm always tight with something I begin
That's why my niggas got me to the end,
Supply what I take, I take what I spend baby,
I reply to nobody but me.
And you, and me,
But you especially,
Pick up your phone,
The party's finished and I want you to know,
I'm all alone, I'm feeling everythin' before I got out
I always want you and I'm coming down [x8]
Pick up your phone,
I'm all alone
I always want you and I'm coming down
I always want you and I'm coming down
I always want you and I'm coming down
I got something to tell you but don't know how I'm a say it,
I guess that I could only say one thing,
Girl I been bad again, girl I been bad again,
Cause with this money comes problems
And with these problems comes solutions,
And I use em'
When I'm faded I forget...
Forget what you mean to me,
Hope you know what you mean to me,
Pick up your phone,
The party's finished and I want you to know,
I'm all alone, I'm feelin' everythin before I got up
I always want you when I'm coming down [x8]
Poppin again, I tried to quit again,
I'm always tight with something I begin
That's why my niggas got me to the end,
Supply what I take, I take what I spend baby,
I reply to nobody but me.
And you, and me,
But you especially,
Pick up your phone,
The party's finished and I want you to know,
I'm all alone, I'm feeling everythin' before I got out
I always want you and I'm coming down [x8]
Pick up your phone,
I'm all alone
I always want you and I'm coming down
I always want you and I'm coming down
I always want you and I'm coming down
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Martin Daniel McKinney, Carlo Montagnese
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Loft Music
You see my brain melting and the only thing I tell 'em is, I'm living for the present and the future don't exist. So baby take your clothes off, a chance like this, you may never get to show off, show off, show off what you're talking about. I see you like to tease, baby, and in reality you don't know "what" to please, baby, "rude bar" queen, take your f*cking seat, baby, ride it out, now, I know you wanna "sing" baby, I'm better than your next man and if you're swinging I'll get dumber than the next man, cause I don't play, unless it's keys and I'll play all day, you like them keys, we gonna play all day, wet dream, "firebreak" all day, all day.
I think you lost your morals, girl, but it's ok, cause you don't need 'em while we going in that two floor loft in the middle of the city after rolling through the city with me. I promise you, you'll see, that I'm only f*cking twenty, girl, vision, put your mind in a dream world. What you doing in the bathroom? I hear noises in the bathroom, baby, it's ok, we can do it in the living room, just some "terms" in 'em, the only girls that we f*ck with seem to have twenty different pills in 'em. They tell us that they love us, even though they want a next man and the next man's bitch want the third man, Eddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade places, rehearsed last time and then we f*ck faces.
Let me know just how to get a buzz, mix it with the "hash", come f*ck with us, cause I'm raw, motherf*cker, I'm raw.
Love so lost and my niggas mad these bitches can't touch what we got, if they wanted, I'll plug any nigga that'll step, man, I got 'em, yeah I got 'em, till the ending of our credits. Life's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city, please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls, and if you got a problem come and find us, we can talk, about it, what's good young "ho" (o.O), you're about it, got a loft right now, you're exited, you're excited, got a girl, the "lights" girl, so watch your back, she gonna make you like girls.
I think you lost your morals, girl, but it's ok, cause you don't need 'em while we going in that two floor loft in the middle of the city after rolling through the city with me. I promise you, you'll see, that I'm only f*cking twenty, girl, vision, put your mind in a dream world. What you doing in the bathroom? I hear noises in the bathroom, baby, it's ok, we can do it in the living room, just some "terms" in 'em, the only girls that we f*ck with seem to have twenty different pills in 'em. They tell us that they love us, even though they want a next man and the next man's bitch want the third man, Eddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade places, rehearsed last time and then we f*ck faces.
Let me know just how to get a buzz, mix it with the "hash", come f*ck with us, cause I'm raw, motherf*cker, I'm raw.
Love so lost and my niggas mad these bitches can't touch what we got, if they wanted, I'll plug any nigga that'll step, man, I got 'em, yeah I got 'em, till the ending of our credits. Life's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city, please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls, and if you got a problem come and find us, we can talk, about it, what's good young "ho" (o.O), you're about it, got a loft right now, you're exited, you're excited, got a girl, the "lights" girl, so watch your back, she gonna make you like girls.
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Alex Scally, Jeremy Rose, Victoria Legrand
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
The Knowing
I know what you did
I know
So I'm a let you taste her
I ain't washing my sins
I ain't washing my sins
Now we're lying about the nights
Hiding it all behind the smiles
Take a look at what you did
You probably thought that break my heart
You probably thought that you make me cry
But baby it's okay
I swear it's okay
'Cause I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
Now these tongues don't twist like they did before
It's hard to keep me up
And you are dry
But baby it don't hurt
Oh, like you thought it would
The more of you the merrier
Now we're lying about the nights
Hiding it all behind the smiles
Take a look at what you did
You probably thought that break my heart
You probably thought that you make me cry
But baby it's okay
I swear it's okay
'Cause I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
I know
So I'm a let you taste her
I ain't washing my sins
I ain't washing my sins
Now we're lying about the nights
Hiding it all behind the smiles
Take a look at what you did
You probably thought that break my heart
You probably thought that you make me cry
But baby it's okay
I swear it's okay
'Cause I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
Now these tongues don't twist like they did before
It's hard to keep me up
And you are dry
But baby it don't hurt
Oh, like you thought it would
The more of you the merrier
Now we're lying about the nights
Hiding it all behind the smiles
Take a look at what you did
You probably thought that break my heart
You probably thought that you make me cry
But baby it's okay
I swear it's okay
'Cause I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
I know everything
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Robin Guthrie, Elizabeth Frase, Simon Raymonde, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Twenty Eight
This house is not a home to you
But you decide to go ahead and lay down, lay down
There are no words to describe the depth of your indifference
'Cause I see you're here to stay
Should have known to pick my fate
Ooh
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
Hey there lonely girl
Did you have to tell your friends
About the way I got you screaming my name
Did you have to tell the world, ooh
Now your girls all wanna f*ck
Girl you could've been the one
Gotta change my number twice a month
When you could have simply kept it on the down low
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
Baby if I knew you'd be living in my sheets
I wouldn't have shown you any love
I would have left you in the club
You say you don't belong
You keep saying there's no one
And there's nowhere to go, ooh
But who keeps calling on your phone?
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
(Oh baby)
Oohh
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohh Ohh
(Baby)
Oooh Ooh, yeah
But you decide to go ahead and lay down, lay down
There are no words to describe the depth of your indifference
'Cause I see you're here to stay
Should have known to pick my fate
Ooh
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
Hey there lonely girl
Did you have to tell your friends
About the way I got you screaming my name
Did you have to tell the world, ooh
Now your girls all wanna f*ck
Girl you could've been the one
Gotta change my number twice a month
When you could have simply kept it on the down low
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
Baby if I knew you'd be living in my sheets
I wouldn't have shown you any love
I would have left you in the club
You say you don't belong
You keep saying there's no one
And there's nowhere to go, ooh
But who keeps calling on your phone?
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohhh Ohhh
(Oh baby)
Oohh
I'm so wrong, I'm so wrong
(To let you in my)
To let you in my home
(You know where I sleep)
Now you know where I sleep
(Never felt so damn weak)
Ohh Ohh
(Baby)
Oooh Ooh, yeah
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Martin Daniel McKinney, Carlo Montagnese
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lonely Star
It seems like that over there are your best friends
Cause everything you do leads to bad
You think I could be your bestfriend
Baby I could f*ck you right
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby all these things are your best friends
And nothings ever ever your fault
Nothings your fault baby, no
Baby you don't need your best friends
Cause I got everything you want
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
If, all I could say is if
Come to me, you won't regret attacking on my skin
Let the wrong doing come to me
One day I'm hoping that you, will remember me
And f*ck them small things
My body is yours
Give them any other day but thursday
You belong to me
Every thursday
I wait for you
I'll be beautiful for you
Every thursday
I exist
Only on thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wendesday, friday, saturday, sunday
But on thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wendesday, friday, saturday, sunday
But on thursday
I love the cars
Cause everything you do leads to bad
You think I could be your bestfriend
Baby I could f*ck you right
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby all these things are your best friends
And nothings ever ever your fault
Nothings your fault baby, no
Baby you don't need your best friends
Cause I got everything you want
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star, oh yeah
If, all I could say is if
Come to me, you won't regret attacking on my skin
Let the wrong doing come to me
One day I'm hoping that you, will remember me
And f*ck them small things
My body is yours
Give them any other day but thursday
You belong to me
Every thursday
I wait for you
I'll be beautiful for you
Every thursday
I exist
Only on thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wendesday, friday, saturday, sunday
But on thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wendesday, friday, saturday, sunday
But on thursday
I love the cars
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Life Of The Party
Welcome to the other side
You're lost
Baby circumcize your mind
You've been really good
You've been really good
You've been really gone ever since I put you on
She got money for blow
Just look at that nose
Prescription ain't it
You can mix it with the uh
And if you wanna do it, baby
I'll inhale with you
I'm on cloud 9
Baby you're my heart
You can follow me
You can follow me if you want
Go downtown with the drugs in your body
Take that step you're the life of the party
Know that step you're the life of the party
I got 2 little ladies
I got 1 little room
There's a room full of niggas
Baby what you wanna do?
The way you move got me feeling so uhh
I been thinking about it baby
I been thinking about it lately
I'm so far gone and you are too
Show me how you go downtown
With the drugs in your body
Take that step, you're the life of the party
Know that step, you're the life of the party
I love how you touch
How you feel
How you breath
Baby how you do it so good
How you twist with your hips got the room so slow baby
Girl please don't go
You're gonna please my boys
You been thinking about it baby
Yea you're a star
Oh you love?
Girl you love my time
Girl, there's 1 2 3
Go downtown with the drugs in your body
Take that step you're the life of the party
Know that step you're the life of the party
You're lost
Baby circumcize your mind
You've been really good
You've been really good
You've been really gone ever since I put you on
She got money for blow
Just look at that nose
Prescription ain't it
You can mix it with the uh
And if you wanna do it, baby
I'll inhale with you
I'm on cloud 9
Baby you're my heart
You can follow me
You can follow me if you want
Go downtown with the drugs in your body
Take that step you're the life of the party
Know that step you're the life of the party
I got 2 little ladies
I got 1 little room
There's a room full of niggas
Baby what you wanna do?
The way you move got me feeling so uhh
I been thinking about it baby
I been thinking about it lately
I'm so far gone and you are too
Show me how you go downtown
With the drugs in your body
Take that step, you're the life of the party
Know that step, you're the life of the party
I love how you touch
How you feel
How you breath
Baby how you do it so good
How you twist with your hips got the room so slow baby
Girl please don't go
You're gonna please my boys
You been thinking about it baby
Yea you're a star
Oh you love?
Girl you love my time
Girl, there's 1 2 3
Go downtown with the drugs in your body
Take that step you're the life of the party
Know that step you're the life of the party
Writer: Adrian Eccleston, Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Vincent Reilly, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group
Thursday
I love her, today
Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late
I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday, make sure you are thirsty
Ohhhh on thursday, baby get ready ohhh on thursday
Woaahoooh hold it ohh on thursday, just wait on thursday,
Baby only thursday
Can I try? can I try?
I've been here for too long
Baby don't cry
When are you calling again?
But it's not thursday, baby why you calling?
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday, make sure you are thirsty
Ohhhh on thursday, baby get ready ohhh on thursday
Woaahoooh hold it ohh on thursday, just wait on thursday,
Baby only thursday
Thursday, thursday, thursday, thursday
Cause it's wednesday, I won't be late
I don't need to know if you're feeling when I'm free
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday, make sure you are thirsty
Ohhhh on thursday, baby get ready ohhh on thursday
Woaahoooh hold it ohh on thursday, just wait on thursday,
Baby only thursday
Can I try? can I try?
I've been here for too long
Baby don't cry
When are you calling again?
But it's not thursday, baby why you calling?
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday thursday
Not on monday, tuesday, wednesday, friday, saturday
Sunday but on thursday, make sure you are thirsty
Ohhhh on thursday, baby get ready ohhh on thursday
Woaahoooh hold it ohh on thursday, just wait on thursday,
Baby only thursday
Thursday, thursday, thursday, thursday
Writer: ABEL TESFAYE, MARTIN DANIEL MCKINNEY, CARLO MONTAGNESE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The Zone
Why you rushing me baby
It's only us
I don't wanna die tonight baby
So let me sip this slow
I'll give you what you called for
Just let me get me in my zone
I'll be making love to her through you
So let me keep my eyes closed
And I won't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But if I touch you right
I won't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I'm a touch you right, ooh yeah (let me set this slow)
I'm a touch you right (let me get inside my zone)
I'm a touch you right (just let me)
And I believe until I fall, ooh yeah
And I don't give a damn
I felt the girl before
I left it over her, baby
I didn't need no-one
But I'm here tonight baby
I've been alone for too long
Ohh, oh yeah
So, won't say a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I can't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I'm a touch you right, ooh yeah (let me set this slow)
I'm a touch you right (let me get inside my zone)
I'm a touch you right (just let me)
[Drake]
Woah, all these broken hearts on that pole
Man if pole dancers are art you know how many f*ckin' artists I know
Got some new bills in the mail
Got some big favours I owe
Got some good things ahead of me
When these bad bitches let go
Well, girl let's go
Walk your broken heart through that door
Sit yo sexy ass on that couch
Wipe that lipstick off of your mouth
I take it slow
She in love with my crew
She said make enough so I can try some
I thought taking drugs jus' ain't you
Yeah girl, just be you
And I do this shit for my hometown
It being going down it ain't new
That's that north north, that up top
That OVO and that XO
Your girlfriend at our next show
But it's all good, don't stress though
First night f*ck, never really planned it
Take a deep breath, no need to panic
Lips so French, ass so Spanish
You don't really like attention, I don't know if she gon manage out here
But she got me all up in my zone
Said she like the view I got in this place
Shit I did all of that on my own
Oh yeah
It's only us
I don't wanna die tonight baby
So let me sip this slow
I'll give you what you called for
Just let me get me in my zone
I'll be making love to her through you
So let me keep my eyes closed
And I won't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But if I touch you right
I won't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I'm a touch you right, ooh yeah (let me set this slow)
I'm a touch you right (let me get inside my zone)
I'm a touch you right (just let me)
And I believe until I fall, ooh yeah
And I don't give a damn
I felt the girl before
I left it over her, baby
I didn't need no-one
But I'm here tonight baby
I've been alone for too long
Ohh, oh yeah
So, won't say a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I can't see a damn thing
I can't feel a damn thing
But I'm a touch you right
I'm a touch you right, ooh yeah (let me set this slow)
I'm a touch you right (let me get inside my zone)
I'm a touch you right (just let me)
[Drake]
Woah, all these broken hearts on that pole
Man if pole dancers are art you know how many f*ckin' artists I know
Got some new bills in the mail
Got some big favours I owe
Got some good things ahead of me
When these bad bitches let go
Well, girl let's go
Walk your broken heart through that door
Sit yo sexy ass on that couch
Wipe that lipstick off of your mouth
I take it slow
She in love with my crew
She said make enough so I can try some
I thought taking drugs jus' ain't you
Yeah girl, just be you
And I do this shit for my hometown
It being going down it ain't new
That's that north north, that up top
That OVO and that XO
Your girlfriend at our next show
But it's all good, don't stress though
First night f*ck, never really planned it
Take a deep breath, no need to panic
Lips so French, ass so Spanish
You don't really like attention, I don't know if she gon manage out here
But she got me all up in my zone
Said she like the view I got in this place
Shit I did all of that on my own
Oh yeah
Writer: Aubrey Drake Graham, Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The Birds Part 1
Hope you see
It won't mean a thing to me
I've been doing this too long
Baby girl, I've felt it all
So watch out
If you try to play your luck
Ain't nobody gonna care enough
To catch you fall
[Hook:]
So don't you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Nobody needs to fall in love
I swear I'm just a bird
Girl, I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like Me
You tried
You tried to warn me
But baby, I'm warning you
Girl, I'll show you
This is no game
You'll be falling to the point of no return
No return
[Hook]
I know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie
I know it's got a hold of you
I know you're rolling with it
Baby don't you lie
I know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie
I know it's got a hold of you
I know you're rolling with it
Baby don't you lie
So don't you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
Cause girl I'm just a bird
I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
It won't mean a thing to me
I've been doing this too long
Baby girl, I've felt it all
So watch out
If you try to play your luck
Ain't nobody gonna care enough
To catch you fall
[Hook:]
So don't you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Nobody needs to fall in love
I swear I'm just a bird
Girl, I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like Me
You tried
You tried to warn me
But baby, I'm warning you
Girl, I'll show you
This is no game
You'll be falling to the point of no return
No return
[Hook]
I know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie
I know it's got a hold of you
I know you're rolling with it
Baby don't you lie
I know you're rolling hard with it, don't lie
I know it's got a hold of you
I know you're rolling with it
Baby don't you lie
So don't you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
Cause girl I'm just a bird
I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me
Like me
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Martin "Doc" McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
The Birds Part 2
Whoa, with a nigga like me
Whoa, with a nigga like me
She said please, mercy me, mercy me
Let me fall outta love, before you f*ck her, before you f*ck her
She begged me, she gave me all her pills
Now her back hurts, ooh, she lost control
Now she pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
Baby, got her pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
She said it won't be long before she falls out of love
It won't be long before she falls out of love, yeah
Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this
You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her
You're just a bird
Just a bird
I tried to kiss you
But you never let me miss you
But you never let me miss you
I thought I told you
I'm not him, I'm not him
Look at what you did, nobody forced your hand
And don't you fall for a nigga like me, I begged, I begged
Now you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
Now you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
She said it won't be long before she falls out of love
It won't be long, before she falls out of love, yeah
Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss (ooh, oh, whoa)
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this
You're gonna leave her (if she only knew)
You have deceived her
You're just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
Whoa, with a nigga like me
She said please, mercy me, mercy me
Let me fall outta love, before you f*ck her, before you f*ck her
She begged me, she gave me all her pills
Now her back hurts, ooh, she lost control
Now she pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
Baby, got her pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
She said it won't be long before she falls out of love
It won't be long before she falls out of love, yeah
Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this
You're gonna leave her
You have deceived her
You're just a bird
Just a bird
I tried to kiss you
But you never let me miss you
But you never let me miss you
I thought I told you
I'm not him, I'm not him
Look at what you did, nobody forced your hand
And don't you fall for a nigga like me, I begged, I begged
Now you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
Now you're pleading, she on the floor, she on the floor
She said it won't be long before she falls out of love
It won't be long, before she falls out of love, yeah
Sandpaper kisses, papercut bliss (ooh, oh, whoa)
Don't know what this is, but it all leads to this
You're gonna leave her (if she only knew)
You have deceived her
You're just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
(Just a bird)
Just a bird
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Alex McGowen, Carlo Montagnese, Martin McKinney, Martina Gillian Topley-Bird, Nick Bird, Steve Crittal
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Gone
I got you
I got a hold of you
Said you want to see
How we roll
Well take a seat (take a seat)
And we'll just
Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
You gotta, taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, you gotta keep up
Cause I been gone, I been gone, I been gone, I been gone
Girl
Why don't you f*ck what you heard, baby
?
You can see for yourself, lady
Girl, I lit you something
Something something, for you
You would love to pass around
Yeah, yeah, yea yea yea yea
Oh well just- Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
Gotta taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, don't you worry, you gotta keep up
Cause I'm gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone
I hope I make it home
You'll be thinking of it
I got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonight
Watch us rock it out
Watch us leave it girl
After the show is done
You can take take me to yours
But my?
I love the way you taste
Drink it till I'm horny baby
F*ck me while I'm faded
Feel that through my?
Babygirl I gotcha
I'm only 21 so I do it when I wanna
Go from the codeine, 'methazine, weed
Got me feelin kinda weak
And it's kinda hard to breathe
But you're turning 23, so I'll f*ck you if you need
In your birthday suit
I'm a give you what you fiend
But I ain't taking off my black boots
I'm fallin
Cause I'm known from the next town
I'm sorry
You won't know that I can't feel it
I get with the f*ckin loose girls
By the way I f*ckin did it
And you won't ever f*ckin know
Cause I won't ever f*ckin show it
Except when I be wheezy from that other cup of potion
Dirty spiked toastin
Fast live f*ck slow
Low life for life
Let the mix flow
Let the night flow
I'm so gone
Let these? flow
I'm so gone
Let these meds flow
I'm so gone
I'm so gone
Woah, woah, oh
Said I'm gone gone gone
Woah oh
I'm so gone
Gone
I got a hold of you
Said you want to see
How we roll
Well take a seat (take a seat)
And we'll just
Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
You gotta, taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, you gotta keep up
Cause I been gone, I been gone, I been gone, I been gone
Girl
Why don't you f*ck what you heard, baby
?
You can see for yourself, lady
Girl, I lit you something
Something something, for you
You would love to pass around
Yeah, yeah, yea yea yea yea
Oh well just- Drink it, drop it, drink it spill it
Baby, touch your body, body
Gotta taste it, feel it, rub it on me baby
Don't you worry, don't you worry, you gotta keep up
Cause I'm gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone
I've been gone, I've been gone, I've been gone
I hope I make it home
You'll be thinking of it
I got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonight
Watch us rock it out
Watch us leave it girl
After the show is done
You can take take me to yours
But my?
I love the way you taste
Drink it till I'm horny baby
F*ck me while I'm faded
Feel that through my?
Babygirl I gotcha
I'm only 21 so I do it when I wanna
Go from the codeine, 'methazine, weed
Got me feelin kinda weak
And it's kinda hard to breathe
But you're turning 23, so I'll f*ck you if you need
In your birthday suit
I'm a give you what you fiend
But I ain't taking off my black boots
I'm fallin
Cause I'm known from the next town
I'm sorry
You won't know that I can't feel it
I get with the f*ckin loose girls
By the way I f*ckin did it
And you won't ever f*ckin know
Cause I won't ever f*ckin show it
Except when I be wheezy from that other cup of potion
Dirty spiked toastin
Fast live f*ck slow
Low life for life
Let the mix flow
Let the night flow
I'm so gone
Let these? flow
I'm so gone
Let these meds flow
I'm so gone
I'm so gone
Woah, woah, oh
Said I'm gone gone gone
Woah oh
I'm so gone
Gone
Writer: ABEL TESFAYE, MARTIN DANIEL MCKINNEY, CARLO MONTAGNESE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Rolling Stone
Ooh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Now you're thinkin' 'bout it
Girl, you're thinkin' 'bout it
What we got here
How we f*ckin' got here
They recognized
They just recognize
I'm in a life without a home
So this recognition's not enough
And I don't care about nobody else
'Cause I've been on these streets for too long
Too long, too long
Baby, I've been on this too long
'Cause getting faded too long
Got me on this rolling stone
So I take another hit
Kill another serotonin
With a hand full of beans
And a chest full of weed
Got me singing 'bout a bitch
While I'm blowing out my steam
Yeah, I know I got my issues
Why you think I f*ckin' flow?
And I'ma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note
Ooh, but until then
I got you, ooh
Baby, I got you, ooh
Until you're used to my face
And my mystery fades
I got you, ooh
So, baby, love me, oh
Before they all love me
Until you won't love me, oh
Because they'll all love me, ooh
I'll be different, oh
I think I'll be different, ooh
I hope I'm not different, oh
And I hope you'll still listen
But until then
Baby, I got you, ooh
I got you, oh, ohh
Girl, I still got you, oh-woah
And I got you, ooh, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Now you're thinkin' 'bout it
Girl, you're thinkin' 'bout it
What we got here
How we f*ckin' got here
They recognized
They just recognize
I'm in a life without a home
So this recognition's not enough
And I don't care about nobody else
'Cause I've been on these streets for too long
Too long, too long
Baby, I've been on this too long
'Cause getting faded too long
Got me on this rolling stone
So I take another hit
Kill another serotonin
With a hand full of beans
And a chest full of weed
Got me singing 'bout a bitch
While I'm blowing out my steam
Yeah, I know I got my issues
Why you think I f*ckin' flow?
And I'ma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note
Ooh, but until then
I got you, ooh
Baby, I got you, ooh
Until you're used to my face
And my mystery fades
I got you, ooh
So, baby, love me, oh
Before they all love me
Until you won't love me, oh
Because they'll all love me, ooh
I'll be different, oh
I think I'll be different, ooh
I hope I'm not different, oh
And I hope you'll still listen
But until then
Baby, I got you, ooh
I got you, oh, ohh
Girl, I still got you, oh-woah
And I got you, ooh, whoa
Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Martin Daniel Mckinney, Carlo Montagnese
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Heaven Or Las Vegas
I'm paying for all my father's sins
So I will thank him for you
I'ma thank him for you
My serotonin's got a while to go
Girl, it's gone 'cause of you
It's been gone 'cause of you
They say, they want heaven
They say, they want God
I say, I got heaven
Well I say, I am God
I never prayed a moment in my life
Girl I'm rewarded with you
I've been rewarded with you
So baby let me kiss your inner thigh
Let me kiss it for you
I can kiss it for you
They say, they want heaven
They say, they want God
I say, I have heaven
I say, I am God
So I will thank him for you
I'ma thank him for you
My serotonin's got a while to go
Girl, it's gone 'cause of you
It's been gone 'cause of you
They say, they want heaven
They say, they want God
I say, I got heaven
Well I say, I am God
I never prayed a moment in my life
Girl I'm rewarded with you
I've been rewarded with you
So baby let me kiss your inner thigh
Let me kiss it for you
I can kiss it for you
They say, they want heaven
They say, they want God
I say, I have heaven
I say, I am God
Writer: ABEL TESFAYE, MARTIN DANIEL MCKINNEY, CARLO MONTAGNESE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Valerie
There comes a time in a man's life
When he must take responsibility
For the choices he has made
There are certain things that he must do
Things that he must say
Like "I love you"
And "I need you"
"I only want you"
And nobody's going to know
If it's true (ooh)
I never thought I'd feel this kind of hesitation (tonight)
My hand on another girl (ooh)
I wish I didn't have to lie
I wish I could let you know
Cause I love you
And I need you
I only want you
And nobody's going to know if it's true
Valerie
I know you can see through me
(I know you can see through my lies, oh oh)
Valerie (oh Valerie)
You just choose to never know
(No you just don't know, what I do, what I do)
Valerie (Valerie)
Why pretend to trust in me?
(I don't know why you try to trust in me baby, but I think I might know)
Valerie
You'd rather this than be alone
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Cause I love you
And I need you
I only want you (oh)
And nobody's going to know if it's true
Cause I love you (ooh)
And I need you (yea)
I only want you (ooh)
And nobody's going to know if it's true
And I love you (cause I love you baby)
And I need you (and I need you)
I only want you
And nobody gonna know (ooh)
When he must take responsibility
For the choices he has made
There are certain things that he must do
Things that he must say
Like "I love you"
And "I need you"
"I only want you"
And nobody's going to know
If it's true (ooh)
I never thought I'd feel this kind of hesitation (tonight)
My hand on another girl (ooh)
I wish I didn't have to lie
I wish I could let you know
Cause I love you
And I need you
I only want you
And nobody's going to know if it's true
Valerie
I know you can see through me
(I know you can see through my lies, oh oh)
Valerie (oh Valerie)
You just choose to never know
(No you just don't know, what I do, what I do)
Valerie (Valerie)
Why pretend to trust in me?
(I don't know why you try to trust in me baby, but I think I might know)
Valerie
You'd rather this than be alone
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Cause I love you
And I need you
I only want you (oh)
And nobody's going to know if it's true
Cause I love you (ooh)
And I need you (yea)
I only want you (ooh)
And nobody's going to know if it's true
And I love you (cause I love you baby)
And I need you (and I need you)
I only want you
And nobody gonna know (ooh)
Writer: ABEL TESFAYE, MARTIN DANIEL MCKINNEY, CARLO MONTAGNESE
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Trilogy is the first compilation album and major label debut by the Weeknd. It is composed of remixed and remastered versions of the songs contained in his 2011 mixtapes House of Balloons, Thursday and Echoes of Silence, and three previously unreleased songs, "Twenty Eight", "Valerie", and "Till Dawn (Here Comes the Sun)" were included as bonus tracks.
Trilogy received generally positive reviews from critics, who reinforced the previous acclaim of the mixtapes, although some found it indulgent. It was promoted with three singles and the Weeknd's concert tour during September to November 2012.
The album charted at number five in Canada and number four in the United States.
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The WeekndTrilogy received generally positive reviews from critics, who reinforced the previous acclaim of the mixtapes, although some found it indulgent. It was promoted with three singles and the Weeknd's concert tour during September to November 2012.
The album charted at number five in Canada and number four in the United States.
Genre(s): Alternative R&B
Producer(s): Clams Casino, Doc McKinney, Dream Machine, DropxLife, Illangelo, Jeremy Rose, Rainer, The Weeknd
Released: November 13th, 2012
Year: 2012