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The Weeknd

Oh yeah
Got you drinking out them white cups, sodas
All this s*** sounds foreign to you, thick smoke, choking
Baby get familiar with the order
Just crack it, then pour it, then sip slow, then tip low
My eyes red but my brim low, that X-O, she climbing
Straight to the top, forget why she there in the first place
No more crying, heart rate's low, put that rum down you don't wanna die tonight
I promise, when you’re finished we’ll head to where I’m living
The party won’t finish it’s a f***ing celebration

For my n****s out tonight, and they high off Shakespeare lines
There's enough to pass around, you don't gotta wait in line
And the clocks don't work, you don't gotta check the time
And the blinds don't work, you don't gotta check the sky
We be going all night, 'til light

I got a test for you
You say you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something that I need from you
Is to meet my boys

You've been going hard baby, now you rolling with some big boys baby
Got a lot you wanna show off baby,
Close that door before you take your f***ing clothes off baby
Don't mind, all my writings on the wall
I thought I passed my peak, and I'll experience some fall
And all I wanna do is leave 'cause I've been zoning for a week
And I ain't left this little room, trying to concentrate to breathe
'Cause this piff so potent, killing serotonin
In that two floor loft in the middle we be choking
On that all black voodoo, heavy gum chewing
Call one of your best friends
Baby if you mixing up
Cup of that X-O, baby I been leaning
Back from the come down, girl I been fiending
For another round, don't you blame it on me
When you're grinding up them teeth and it's f***ing hard to sleep

[Chorus]
I got a test for you
You said you want my heart
Well baby you can have it all
There's just something that I need from you
Is to meet my boys
I got a lot of boys
And we can make you right
And if you get too high
Baby come over here and ride it out, ride it out

Work that back 'til I tire out
Roll that weed, blow the fire out
Taste that lean when you kiss my mouth
Bed so wet when I eat you out
Girlfriend screaming that I'm creeping out
If they're not down, better keep 'em out
Ex-man hollering, keep him out
Hard to let go, I could teach you how
Take a puff of this motherf***ing reefer now
Take a shot of this Cognac, ease you out
Just one night, trying to f***ing leave you out
Baby, baby

[Chorus]

[Repeat: x8]
That north north, that up top, that O-V-O and that X-O

Written by MARTIN WONG, ABEL TESFAYE, CARLO MONTAGNESE, GEORGIA ANNE MULDROW
Published by SONGS OF SMP

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