Odd Look (feat. The Weeknd)
Your hesitation speaks to me louder than million words for minute
I was born to this life you're living, and this game, oh yeaaah
So nothing will ever be,ever be the same when you're finished
I feel hard but stoned, stressed, yesterday
I had a good girl in my room
No tats on her skin, I put work all in her purse
She got guilt all in her grin
And I swear it be the same every fuck where that I've been
All you girls try to be saints, I'll make you roll with a sinner
You can come to my hotel, you can bring me a friend
You can dress up like twins, I can teach you some French
Paperplanes full of kush, a couple cups full of gin
Don't know what city I'm in, wake up and do it again
If you know me well, I don't like to talk
But when I make a move, you know its loud as f-ck
And if you wanna scream, get loud as f-ck baby
I can tell your friend, you better get instruction
Oooh baby
Your hesitation speaks to me louder than million words for minute
I was born to this life you're living, and this game, oh yea
So nothing will ever be,ever be the same when you're finished
I feel hard but stoned, stressed, yesterday
Do you feel like you'll come back around
Does it make you strong,
Do you feel like you can take the planet on, oh girl
Did I seem to give you a little bit more loud
'Til your lonely line, 'til your ending line
Little line, little line, oh yea
Do you feel like you got your money's worth
Cause if you did this round's on me
Just promise that you'll come back to me,
Feed me baby, feed me baby
Your hesitation speaks to me louder than million words per minute
I was born to this life you're living, and this game, oh yea
So nothing will ever be the same when you're finished
I feel hard but stoned, stressed, yesterday
compositores: Sebastien Alexandre Akchote, Vincent Pierre Claude Belorgey, Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe
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