- pray 4 love (feat. the week你的) 歌詞 The Weeknd Travis Scott
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- The Weeknd Travis Scott
- Oh-oh-oh, dont pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Pray for who lost they fate, and died too young
Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love
Pray for my liver when Im off, in this club
I pray that the, demons go away, they hauntin us
Man, I cant take no more of this lifestyle we been livin
Man, I cant take no more of the white powers in position
Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich
Told Chase we aint goin back, you know, we gotta hitch
I mean, Im, aggravated, agitated, I admit
Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin kinda lit
Contemplatin fornicatin, might as well fuck up some shit
They lookin at me way too crazy, got me feelin communist
But Im just tryin to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix
If my album never sell, then we gon hit that lick
Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz
Its the weekend, we off the deep end
You need to pray for us (Pray for us, pray for us)
Oh-oh-oh, dont pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Pills (Pills, pills)
Have you ever been through lifes
Challenges? Promises? Promises?
Get down, heartbreak
♪
Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques
Let me tell you how I turned Scott
How I went down on the block
Waterfall around ten oclock
And how we came up gettin all the knots, dodgin cops, yeah
Fore a nigga had the locks
Fore a nigga had the chain, fore I had the bops
Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch
Every time we in the party , took it up a notch
Now Im thinkin bout this new girl, and she doin pop (Oh-oh)
Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
(Dont pray for love)
Tired of seein these black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
And fuck CNN, they dont wanna see us win (Say it loud)
Mama dont you worry no, no more, worry no, no more
Ima take you from the first to the ninetieth floor
You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow
And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow
Pray for love
No, ooh-oh-ooh-oh
We dont pray for love, no more
We dont wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no more
We dont wanna see you on the news, no more
All alone
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no , no
Hm, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, yeah
Underrated is an understatement
They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid
These niggas fiends watchin all of my moves
Cause the music like crack, got me cookin all day
Im right here, you know where I stay
And if you dont, then ask your girl
She probably know the way
She like my show lights, she want to be wife
She know that if she got me
That she gon be good for life
So I pull out fore the climax
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't play
And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin
And my daughter gon never meet a nigga like me
My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce
Like they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They never pray for us, nobody pray for us
Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no
Oh-oh-oh, dont pray for love (Oh, oh)
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)
(Just ask the lonely)
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
(Just ask the lonely)
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