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comedown (a face like) — Naits
Yeah I know you got a thing for designer I'll buy what you wanna live in I make sure you're drippin' in it If I'm stuck on an island I'd dream of you every day, I I'll make sure you feel my pain, I I say Hit the rooftop, I'ma take your top off I don't want bands, I just need some more love Hiding her face on the West Side Double the cost for a face like Moss Yeah, for a face like (got a face like) Got a face like You're making me wait all night You love to stay out my sight Hope the drugs don't win your fight Trading love for the Hollywood life She's so high, feelin' low Goddamn, move slow The sun is out, but it still snows She gotta figure out where to go next All of her fake friends are part of the context Lettin' her dreams all die All fadin' away inside her lungs She said, "I don't keep my finger on the trigger" Sayin' she is fine, but that's the liquor Hard to move a mountain all alone Stay inside the smoke until you're gone Tryna comprehend, and I ain't goin' nowhere I'm by your side She broke down, broke down Lying in the courtyard, courtyard And I'm stayin' up late, waiting for her comedown to come down Oh 'Til flames will wash your pain away (oh) I know you got a thing for designer I'll buy what you wanna live in I make sure you're drippin' in it If I'm stuck on an island I'd dream of you every day, I I'll make sure you feel my pain, I I say Hit the rooftop, I'ma take your top off I don't want bands, I just need some more love Hiding her face on the West Side Double the cost for a face like Moss Yeah, for a face like (got a face like) Got a face like Stay by a window far away Stay, don't wanna end up by your grave Stay (oh) You're the reason I'm longin' again Oh-oh-oh, I say Hit the rooftop, I'ma take your top off I don't want bands, I just need some more love Hiding her face on the West Side Double the cost for a face like Moss Yeah, for a face like (got a face like) Got a face like

You're making me wait all night You love to stay out my sight Hope the drugs don't win your fight Trading love for the Hollywood life
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glory — Naits
You promised Yeah, karma's all up over my bank You know I triple check you so it's not a mistake I got rollin', no Swiss, I'm not rolling it bent You know I really got trust issues to prevent Fuck around and buy your Maserati Fuck her real slow 'cause she likes it naughty I got hands up, they all preying on me You don't know the pain, you just see the glory I'm ahead of myself Too deep and it's gettin' hard on my health You might see, but you'll never know what I felt It might be, but you don't wanna know I'm tied, lookin' for the Hand of God Make it seem like I'm perfect, but it's all fraud I've been dealin' with the damage, tryna break a bond Lifestyle go vroom, barely hangin' on Say what you like just to go when I'm all alone Some evil haunts me anywhere I go Is Lucifer callin' me? I feel like he's stallin' me And I don't need a bag, I need a saint to pull me out of here Karma's all up over my bank You know I triple check you so it's not a mistake I got rollin', no Swiss, I'm not rolling it bent You know I really got trust issues to prevent Fuck around and buy your Maserati Fuck her real slow 'cause she likes it naughty I got hands up, they all preying on me You don't know the pain, you just see the glory I don't wanna feel at all (feel at all) I got a million voices in my head All alone in a place that angels dread Walk around with a freak inside, my end Ah Shit, I got a real bad feelin' Ah (yeah) I cannot escape this ceilin' Ah (yeah) Tired of the ways I know My heart's not lookin' for it anymore I've been dealin' with a demon, thought I knew the score Is Lucifer callin' me? I feel like he's stallin' me And I don't need a bag, I need a saint to pull me out of here Karma's all up over my bank You know I triple check you so it's not a mistake I got rollin', no Swiss, I'm not rollin' it bent You know I really got trust issues to prevent Fuck around and buy your Maserati Fuck her real slow 'cause she likes it naughty I got hands up, they all preying on me You don't know the pain, you just see the glory I'm, I'm, I'ma

I'm ahead of myself Too deep and it's gettin' hard on my health You might see, but you'll never know what I felt It might be, but you don't wanna know I'm tied, lookin' for the Hand of God Make it seem like I'm perfect, but it's all fraud I've been dealin' with the damage, tryna break a bond Lifestyle go vroom, barely hangin' on
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don't wanna be here — Naits & Boyfifty
I'm still feeling fucked, fucked in the head I need a break I don't wanna be here Running out of luck in the end I need a friend Everybody disappeared from my life and again I don't intend to push it all away Say my name, and never let it go Keep it on your tongue, cause I know All you wanna do is hang my life on that rope And all you ever do is live a little lie Think you're lost in there So take it all in, leave it on the countertop Baby, you and I are sad enough Feelin' lost in overdrive Baby, we are on overtime I still think about your love All I wanna do is play another round Baby, you and I gon' be alright I'm still feeling fucked, fucked in the head I need a break I don't wanna be here Running out of luck in the end I need a friend Everybody disappeared from my life and again I don't intend to push it all away How do we feel while we fade? I need to go back, need you like yesterday, I'm Feelin' too much, only thing left in my mind Is how you played me, you came around but left me alone But I still miss you Only me with you When drunk as hell it hits you How do I fix you Lost all of my friends to kiss you Can't dismiss you Call me fate, I'll see you again I'm still feeling fucked, fucked in the head I need a break I don't wanna be here Running out of luck in the end I need a friend Everybody disappeared from my life and again I don't intend to push it all away I'm still feeling fucked, fucked in the head I need a break I don't wanna be here Running out of luck in the end I need a friend Everybody disappeared from my life and again I don't intend to push it all away

I still think about your love All I wanna do is play another round Baby, you and I gon' be alright
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She – Harry Styles
Nine in the morning The man drops his kids off at school And he's thinking of you Like all of us do Sends his assistant for coffee in the afternoon Around 1:32 Like he knows what to do She (she) She lives in daydreams with me (she) She's the first one that I see And I don't know why I don't know who she is (she, she) He takes a boat out Imagines just sailing away (away, away) And not telling his mates (not telling his mates) He wouldn't know what to say (wouldn't know what to say, to say) She (she) She lives in daydreams with me (she) She's the first one that I see And I don't know why I don't know who she is (she) She (she) She's the first one that I see (she) She lives in daydreams with me And I don't know why I don't know where she is (she, she) Lives for the memory A woman who's just in his head (just in his head) And she sleeps in his bed (his bed) While he plays pretend (pretend) So pretend (pretend) She (she) She lives in daydreams with me (she) She's the first one that I see And I don't know why I don't know who she is (she, she) She (she) She's the first one that I see (she) She lives in daydreams with me And I don't know why I don't know where she is (she, she)

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You talkin' money, need a hearing aid You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
 #the_weeknd My Playlist