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Timeless (With Playboi Carti)

The Weeknd

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Timeless (With Playboi Carti)

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You know it's all what you wantedAnd it's all my loveIt's all my love, noOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah, noEver since I was a jitKnew I was the shit (Ooh, yeah)Shawty keep wanna come 'roundshe wanna get hit (Wanna get hit so hard)She think she the main because I keep her by my sideDouble-O, bust down the watchshe know that I'm timeless (Timeless)I put my son in some RickI pull that gun off the hipPockets on twenty-two clips (Ah)I break her heart, Comme GarçonsPut on a shirt, get put on a blimpBitch like a stain, get ready to lickI had to tell her that ever since I was a jitknew I was the shit (Oh)She singin' my songs, she wanna die litTryna get hitHouse like a bank, deposit this bitDeposit that checkSmile on my face, ain't fakin' shit (Uh)Come and get checkedIce on my neck, double-O wristShe in the scat, hell of a 'CatFresh out the trench, four hundred packsUh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (Uh)Dress for these hoes, they finna fuckJust poured a four in a soda, it poppedThem drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' HellI'm wrestlin' all of my demonsI feel like The Rock(Shit, uh, yeah)Ever since I was a kidI been legit (Jit, ooh, nah)If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (Dumb bit')XO tatted all over her body, yeah (Yeah)She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeahEver since I was jit, I been legit (Ooh, nah, uh)You should let her go, she wanna be it (Oh, yeah)Double-O tatted on her body, yeahIt don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (Schyeah)Oh, city on fire when I'm comin' homeFill up the sky (Yeah) , I fill up the DomeThey'll play it one day (Yeah) , it's a hell of a showBut it's gonna hurt 'cause we did it firstFeel like Skateboard PBBC boys on the creepFeel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam (Yeah)She hippie, flippin' a beanShe wanna fuck with the teamShe fell in love with the cream (Yeah)she fell in love with the sceneOoh, yeah, her man quiet, not a peep (Oh, nah)Broke his heart, PTSD (Oh, nah)Hold his chest, let it breatheLet it breathe, niggas schemeAnd I got a priest, he got a crossGet outta line, send him to GodI shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh, yeah (Yeah)Ever since I was a kid, I been legit(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, oh, oh)If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (Ah)XO tatted all over her body, yeah (Body, yeah)She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeahEver since I was jit, I been legit (Yeah, ooh, nah)You should let her go, she wanna be it (Oh, nah)Double-O tatted on her body, yeah (Body, yeah)It don't matter what they say, I'm timelessTimeless (Oh) , timeless, timelessTimeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, ohTimeless, timeless, timeless (Yeah) , timelessTimeless (Yeah) , timeless, timeless, we timeless, ohOh (Blatt)Oh (Yuh, lit)
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