The Weeknd

Loft Music

The Weeknd

Composição de (Victoria Legrand/Jeremy Rose/Alex Scally/Abel Tesfaye)
Cifras Nível iniciante
Am 
They say my brain meltin', and the only thing I'll tell 'em 
       C 
Is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist 
   G 
So baby take your clothes off, a chance like this 

You may never get to show off, show off 
                  Am 
Show off what you talking about 
                               C 
Unless you like to tease, baby 

When in reality you don't know how to please, baby 
G 
Blue-ball queen, take your fucking seat, baby 
                                         Am      
Ride it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby 
                          C 
Better than your next man 
                                                 G 
And if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man 

Cause I don't play 
                                     Am 
Unless it's keys then I play all day 
                                         C   
You like them keys? We gon' play all day 

Wet dream for your brain all day 
    G 
All day 

I think you lost your morals, girl  

But it's okay 

Cause you don't need 'em where we're going 
         Am 
In that two-floor loft in the middle of the city 
                                      (Pause) 
After rolling through the city with me 
Am 
I promise you gon' see 
                              C    
That I'm only fucking 20, girl 
                                        G 
Amnesia, put your mind in a dream world 

What you doing in the bathroom? 
                              Am 
I hear noises in the bathroom 
                C 
Baby, it's okay 
                                G 
We can do it in the living room 

Twisting turns in 'em, the only girls that we fuck with 
                                       A 
Seem to have 20 different pills in 'em 

They tell us that they love us 
                                 C 
Even though they want a next man 
                                           G 
And the next man's bitch want the third man 

Eddie Murphy shit 

Yeah, we trade places 
                                             Am 
Rehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces 
                                   C 
Yeah we know just how to get a buzz 
                                       G 
Mix it with the hash, come fuck with us 

I'm raw, motherfucker, I'm raw 

My love so lost in my niggas, man 
                   Am 
These bitches can't touch what we got if they wanted 
              C 
I'll plug any nigga that'll step 
                               G  
Man, I got 'em, yeah I got 'em 

Till the ending of our credits 

Life's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city 
Am 
Please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls 
C                                                           G  
And if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk about it 

What's good, young ho? You about it? 
                             Am 
Got a loft right now, you're excited 
C 
You excited?

Enviado por: Alef Federico

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