“The Weeknd – Shameless lyrics”

[Intro]
Yeah
Uh, uh, yeah

[Verse]
Say it louder, say it louder
Who’s gonna love ya
Like me
Like me?
Say it louder, say it louder
Who’s gonna touch ya
Like me
Like me?

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Ooh, said you wanna be good
But you couldn’t keep your composure
Ooh, said you wanna be good
But you’re begging me to come over
Ooh, come over
Ooh, saying who’s gonna fuck ya
Like me?
Yeah

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hurt you
But you live for the pain
I’m not tryna say it
But it’s what you became
You want me to fix you
But it’s never enough
S’why you always call me
‘Cause you’re scared to be loved, uh

[Post-Chorus]
But I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)

[Verse]
Say it louder, say it louder
Yeah, who’s gonna love ya
Like me, uh
Like me? Yeah
Say it louder, say it louder
Who’s gonna touch ya
Like me
Like me?

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Ooh, said it’d be the last time
All you needed was a little closure
Ooh, said it’d be the last time
But you’re begging me to come over
Ooh, come over
Ooh, saying who’s gonna fuck ya
Like me?
Hey

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hurt you
But you live for the pain
I’m not tryna say it
But it’s what you became
You want me to fix you
But it’s never enough
S’why you always call me
‘Cause you’re scared to be loved, uh

[Post-Chorus]
But I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)
Girl, I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)

[Bridge]
Who’s gonna fuck you like—
Hey!
Woo-ooh

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hurt you
But you live for the pain
I’m not tryna say it
But it’s what you became, no
You want me to fix you
But it’s never enough (Never enough)
S’why you always call me
‘Cause you’re scared to be loved (Scared to be loved)

[Post-Chorus]
But I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you (I’ll always be there for you)
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)
Girl, I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always be there for you
Girl, I have no shame (Shame)
Girl, I have no—no shame

“The Weeknd – The Morning lyrics”

[Intro]
I’m fucking gone right now
I’m fucking gone right now
“Listen, listen”

[Verse 1]
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 ho’in’
Make that money rain as they taking off they 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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Push it to the limit
Push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game
A virgin to that money
A virgin to the fame
So this my only chance
And when I’m over only pray
That I flow from the bottom
Closer to the top
The higher that I climb
The harder I’ma drop
These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit
So I tell them use a debit
Watch they image start to lessen
I warn them like discretion
Why these niggas testing?
Always fucking testing
Why these niggas testing?
Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping
To the music of the ambiance
Get shit popping
Zombies of the night (Zombies of the night)
Niggas ain’t talking if they hyping to the crew
Get it in like pockets
Downtown loving
When the moon coming
Only place to find bassheads and hot women

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 3]
Better slow down
She’ll feel it in the morning
Ain’t the kind of girl you’ll be seeing in the morning
Too damn raw, ain’t no nigga with her rollin’
Ain’t no nigga that she holding
Man, her love is too damn foreign
Look at all that money
The money is the motive (The money is the motive)
All that money
The money she be folding (The money she be folding)
Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work
Girl, put in work, girl, girl, put in work

[Chorus]
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

“The Weeknd – Tell Your Friends lyrics”

[Produced by Che Pope, Kanye West and The Weeknd; Co-produced by Illangelo; Additional production by Mike Dean]

[Verse 1]
We are not the same, I am too reckless
I’m not tryna go in that direction
These niggas, they been doin’ too much flexin’
And they about to call the wrong attention
And I don’t got no patience, no more testin’
I do shit how I want, don’t need no blessin’
XO niggas ain’t nothin’ to mess with
Nobody stoppin’ us, oh no, we destined
And everybody ’round you is so basic
I’m never rockin’ white, I’m like a racist
I don’t drink my liquor with a chase in
That money is the only thing I’m chasin’
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Gimme head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it

[Chorus]
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell ’em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I’m that nigga with the hair
Singin’ ’bout poppin’ pills, fuckin’ bitches, livin’ life so trill

[Verse 2]
Last year I did all the politickin’
This year I’ma focus on the vision (The vision)
I think these hoes deserve another fixin’ (Fixin’)
I’m talkin’ ’bout the ones from the beginnin’ (Oh, oh, oh)
Don’t believe the rumors, bitch, I’m still a user
I’m still rockin’ camo and still roll with shooters
I’m a villain in my city, I just made another killin’
I’ma spend it all on bitches (On bitches)
And everybody fuckin’, everybody fuckin’
Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin’
Man, I miss my city, man, it’s been a minute (Been a minute)
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz (Ooh, woah)
I’m just tryna live life through a new lens
Drivin’ by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle

[Chorus]
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell ’em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I’m that nigga with the hair
Singin’ ’bout poppin’ pills, fuckin’ bitches, livin’ life so trill

[Bridge: Kanye West]
Roll some, think I’ll roll some
To know some, if we both honest
Who lasts? Yeah, you lie
Spent the whole summer
Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time
But I know what’s mine when I see it
I know

[Verse 3]
My cousin said I made it big and it’s unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma’s funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen Street anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices
Lay them on the fuckin’ table, we got choices
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless

[Chorus]
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell ’em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I’m that nigga with the hair
Singin’ ’bout poppin’ pills, fuckin’ bitches, livin’ life so trill