ebony

The Weeknd

I m hella posted in the Trump now
I think I ve finally fell in love now
Her name is tammy, she got hella bitches
She let me fuck em while my niggas film it
My place so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby
Man, I love my baby, man, I love my baby
Trust me, trust me, I love my baby
Man, I love my baby, man, I love my baby, trust me, trust me

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, yeah
Ooh, oh, yeah
Ooh

I turned the ritz into a poor house
It s like eviction number four now
Go head an ash it on the floor now
Girl, go head an show me how you go down
Man, I feel my whole body peakin
An I m fuckin anybody with they legs wide
Got me higher than a nigga from the westside
Eastcoast nigga reppin northside, never waste a ho s time
Bitch, I m on my own time, fuck a nigga cosign
Cause I get it better like proline, baby girl, I don t lie
Used to have no money for a crib
Now my room service still cost your whole life
Nigga try to me step me, I go all-out military
I m camo d all-out like I m in the military
Free my nigga jack, wish he was out in February
Perfect time to come out for the album drop
But this shit a throwaway

I got em sweatin off a throwaway
Man, this shit is such a throwaway
(This ain t that album shit, man, this just a throwaway)

I don t seem to have you niggas round me
All I do is cut niggas from round me
An they know the reason why they got cut
You can lie to the best just to get a buzz
Cause these niggas know I do everything
Puppet master over heads, I m pullin strings
Nigga, I m the reason everybody gettin high
Singin slow, rockin camo tees and white hoes
But they can have it, I touch any lane
Man, it don t matter, kill it anyway
Arenas in the spring, I m hella paid
That means hella face, hella mouth, hella brain
These bitches goin hard, they losin shame
I got em trainin like they losin weight
I m in Miami, I fuck every day
I never slow the pace, this shit s a throwaway

I got em sweatin off a throwaway (yeah, mhm)
Man, this shit is such a throwaway, yeah, yeah
(This ain t that album shit, man, this just a throwaway)