The Weeknd

The Morning

Текст песни The Weeknd - The Morning

The Weeknd - The Morning
I'm fu*king gone right now
I'm fu*king gone right now
"Listen, listen"

From the morning to the evening
Complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant
Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven
Sky's getting cold, we're flying from the north
Rockin' with our city like a sold-out show
House full of pros that specialize in the join'
Make that money rain as they taking off the clothes
Order plane tickets
Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I'm split life living
Let the world listen
If a hater's caught slipping
Then my niggas stay tight
Got my back like Pippen
Fast life gripping
Yeah, we still tippin'
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Fakes try to mimic
Get girls timid
But behind closed doors, they get poles so rigid

All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money is the motive
All that money, the money she be folding
Girl put in work, girl, girl, put in work
Girl put in work, girl, girl, put in work
Girl put in work