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The Weeknd – Reminder Remix feat A$AP Rocky

#Trending #Exclusive #TheWeeknd -Reminder Remix feat #A$APRocky

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[Intro: The Weeknd & Young Thug]
You know, me
Oh-h-h-h-h
You know, me
Oh, na-na-na-na-na-na
You know, me
Whoa
You know, me

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I used to pray to hear my songs on the radio
Growing up, my foot was only after kickin doors
Keep sixty bitches backstage, at like every show
Ain’t no more Hanes on my balls, these are Kenneth Cole
All these squares in my pictures, yeah we croppin those
Let ‘lil shawty lick my dick, I had my boxers on
Everybody ’round me poppin, bitch we kettle corn
Private, PJ on the e-way with the P-1
Carat and a half dripping on my neck, son
Take a bubble bath with a rapper’s baby mom
Young dirty nigga rocking, wylin like a swamp
Yeah, I just fucked up last night, didn’t tell em’ my name
All these hip-hop rappers down to be Drake
All my double cups purple like the soul plane (na-na-na-na-na)
Diamonds on me loud, got you silent
Got her bouncing on this dick like hydraulics
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Cause you know me, you know me
You know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
Record man play my song on the radio
You too busy tryna find that blue-eyed soul
I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke
And I swear too much on the regular
We gone let them hits fly, we gone let it go
If it ain’t XO then it gotta go
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking ’bout a face numbing off a bag of blow
I’m like, goddamn, bitch, I am not a Teen Choice
Goddamn, bitch, I am not a bleach boy
Whip game, make a nigga understand though
Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo
Hit the gas so hard make it rotate
All my niggas blew up like a propane
All these R&B niggas be so lame
Got a sweet Asian chick, she go Lo Mein

[Chorus: The Weeknd]
You know me, you know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Ugh
Young, young nigga , same OG, stayin’ low-key
Stayin’ ten toes deep
Both feet says G (says)
Maybe B says I’m a G
I’m a weakness, like The Weeknd, smoking weed man
I beg your pardon
It’s true, the rumors that they start ‘gone make us break apart
Assuming they’ve influenced all this sudden change of heart (Change of what?)
The voice recording take off with the whole thing
‘Mind them that they know me
No way you think if ever I decide to cut my hair like Abel
Just like Jaden Smith, I’ll probably walk around all day with it
Okay, you lame, I’m a-okay with it
Might take the paper around my old ways
‘mind them that they know me

[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Cause, you know me, you know me
You know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

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French Montana feat The Weeknd

#JustDroppedBy TheWeeknd is back on a weekend with #FrenchMontana – A Lie

French Montana - A Lie (Official Video) ft. The Weeknd, Max B

Lyrics

Uh, Boss Don s**t
(Coke Boy, baby)
Thought I’d have a little fun with it
Montana, owww
You know what it is when you hear that haaaaan
Yep, we gon’ get it in, baby
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Oh, you here, baby, yeah
You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrrrt.(a lie)

Shawty in the way, got the mothaf*ckin’ fix, yeah
Sippin’ all day got me leanin’ off the kickstand
House on my neck, ‘nother house on my wristband
Girls really love me like a mothaf*ckin’ six pack
No time for restin’ (restin’)
My life’s invested in bein’ a f*ckin’ legend (legend)
An icon, tryna cement it (‘ment it)
I’m treatin’ every year like it’s game 7 (game 7)
I feel like problems in my city been deaded (deaded)
I feel like me and my niggas are unthreatened (threatened)
My new girl hate it when I’m always spendin’ (all the time)
I guess I gotta get used to it ’cause of my exes
But it’s true, though (but it’s true, though)
But it’s true, though (but it’s true, though)
I’m in the cold, rep the north like I’m Trudeau (yeah)
Yeah it’s true, though (true, though)
Yeah it’s true, though (true, though)
My heart cold but it really beat for you, though.

Ooh, he do it better, that’s a lie
He at my level, that’s a lie
A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
They f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lie, ooh, yeah
/A lie./(x18)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lie.

It’s true, though (it’s true, though)
It, it’s true, though (it’s true, though)
I hope the box don’t spread like the rumors
Sad, but it’s true, though (it’s true, though)
It’s true, though (it’s true, though)
We was bite down, now we true’d up
She, she say the baby mine’s, that’s a lie
If I ain’t the hottest in the city, that’s a lie
School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines)
In these streets, gotta read between the lines
Room, room full of ether clouds, you don’t want no smoke
‘Fore, ‘fore I choke, baby, I’ma choke ’em from their choker (yeah)
Only the red in my eyes see where you come from
We, we the gang, either you run with or run from
I, I’m the head, rockin’ bet it’s re-up in the sock
Me, me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
And if I ain’t the new Chapo, that’s a lie
And if he try and tell you we gon’ stop, that’s a lie.

Ooooh, he do it better, that’s a lieee (that’s a lieee, yeah)
He at my level, that’s a lieee (that’s a lieee, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
They f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lie, ooh, yeah
/A lie./(x8)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lieee.

I got in a little too, baby, so come and play
Daddy’ll pay the cab, maybe stay for a day
Knowin’ I gotta make
b*tches, they call me whore, son, more buns
Mami bent over for hum
Give her, what she want and let her get it good
Put it on her tongue versuri-lyrics.info
Told me, “Tell me, boy, you gotta get
Fix me with a lot of d*ck
Hit me with a lot of kick
Show me you the man”
Bustin’ quickies and dippin’
That be somethin’ I can’t stand
Other plans, baby, had of late
Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio
I ain’t talkin’ cereal
Put me in a video, I can make a wave
Baby girl, comin’ home and you can’t stay, owwww.

Ooh, he do it better, that’s a lieee
He at my level, that’s a lieee
A hundred thousand for the time, yeah
They f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lieee, ooh, yeah
/A lie./(x18)
All of my homies gonna shine
You f*ckin’ with us, that’s a lieee.

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The Weeknd – Secrets

#JustDroppedBy #Trending #TheWeeknd is back with another chartbuster #Secrets
“Everybody here wants you
My love, my love
And I know that you want him too
My love, my love
I ask you what your heart desires
My love, my love”

The Weeknd - Secrets (Official Video)

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Lyrics

Everybody here wants you
My love, my love
And I know that you want him too
My love, my love
I ask you what your heart desires
My love, my love
You tell me I’m the only one
My love, my love
It’s a lie, a lie
I catch you every time
In your lust, your lust
Every time you close your eyes
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
You told me not to worry ’bout
Those guys, those guys
You told me that you left it all behind
Behind
It’s a lie, a lie
I catch you every time
In your lust, your lust
Every time you close your eyes
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
Wipe… the…
Lust from your eyes
I see that you’re not mine
I can see the lust in your eyes
You can’t hide it
You can’t be the one
I realize, we’re divided
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’
I hear the secrets that you keep
When you’re talkin’ in your sleep
I hear the secrets that you keep, keep, keep
When you’re talk, talkin’, talkin’

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TheWeeknd – Reminder

Another super hit song from #TheWeeknd -#Reminder feat #Drake, 7 million views already in a day.
“You know me, you know me
You know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me”

The Weeknd - Reminder (Official Video)

“Reminder”
Record man play my song on the radio
You too busy trying to find that blue-eyed soul
I let my black hair grow and my weed smoke
And I swear too much on the regular
We gone let them hits fly, we gone let her go
If it ain’t XO then it gotta go
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking ’bout a face-numbing off a bag a blow

I’m like goddamn bitch I am not a Teen Choice
Goddamn bitch I am not a bleach boy
Whip game, make a nigga understand though
Got that Hannibal, Silence of the Lambo
Hit the gas so hard make it rotate
All my niggas blew up like a propane
All these RnB niggas be so lame
Got a sweet Asian chick she go low mane

You know me, you know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

Said I’m just tryna swim in something wetter than the ocean
Faded off a double cup, I’m mixing up the potion
All I wanna do is make that money and make dope shit
It just seem like niggas tryna sound like all my old shit
Everybody knows it, all these niggas know me
Platinum off a mixtape, sipping on that codeine
Pour it in my trophies, roll until my nose bleed
I’m a keep on singing while I’m burning up that OG

All my niggas get it they make money all alone
Rock a chain around they neck making sure I’m getting home
When I travel ’round the globe, make a couple mil a show
And I come back to my city, I fuck every girl I know
Used to walk around with a slouch, had a mattress on the floor
Now my shit straight eating all day, tryna lose weight
That good sex, we’ll sweat it out, hotel bedsprings we’ll wear it out
I ain’t gotta tell you ’cause

You know me, you know me
You know me, you know me
Every time you try to forget who I am
I’ll be right there to remind you again
You know me (pow! pow!), you know me

Why don’t you shake something, shake something
For the Don, don’t you break nothing, break nothing
Big girl, won’t you work something, work something
For the Don, don’t you hurt nothing, hurt nothing
Big girl, won’t you shake something, shake something
For the Don, won’t you break nothing, break nothing
Baby girl, won’t you work something, work something
For the Don, don’t you hurt nothing, hurt nothing

‘Cause you know me, they know me
You ain’t know me now you know me

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