The Weeknd | I don't wanna wake up
I want you spread out on the sheets
Said pussy so good
Uh, pussy so sweet, oh
The Weeknd | I don't wanna wake up
I want you spread out on the sheets
Said pussy so good
Uh, pussy so sweet, oh
I don't wanna wake up
I want it flowin' through my streams
Gettin' me hot
Under my feet
I don't wanna wake up
[Verse: Travis Scott]
Please don't wake me up, I feel it creepin' (Yeah)
Controllin' how you movin', lucid dreamin' (Dreams)
Always on the side of different seasons, yeah, yeah
Took the beltway down to your hood (It's lit)
Say you was in the crowd, I never looked
Lookin' back how things came back around, guess I was hooked
Burn the bread and then we burn the town, we both was cooked, yeah
Nah, nah, please don't wake me up, feel like I'm dreamin'
Any given Sunday, you can get it, Willie Beamen
I can make your Mondays even better like the weekend (Yeah)
That's my Coco, I'm her Ice-T (Coco, yeah, yeah)
Bend her over for some pipin' (It's lit)
Bust a cloud, shoot the lightnin' (Pop it)
Pop it now, no, we can't sleep (Sleep)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
I don't wanna wake up (Yeah)
Want you spread out on the sheets (It's lit)
Say, pussy so good (Pop it)
Oh, pussy so sweet (Yeah)
When I wake up (Yeah, yeah)
Want a drop top on the beach (Straight up)
Gettin' me hot, yeah (Yeah)
Under my feet
When I wake up
[Bridge: The Weeknd]
You decide if I live or die
When you're close, I'm alive, I can feel the sky
I just want your body close to me, oh
And if I O.D., I'll be alone with no heartbeat
I hope they kill us with a ghost in the Lambo'
And the doors goin' up, suicide
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
I don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)
I want you spread out on the sheets (Want you spread out on the sheets)
Cause that pussy so good (Pussy so good), yeah
Girl, that pussy so sweet (So sweet)
I don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)
I want it flowin' through my streams (Want it flowin' through my streams)
Ha, gettin' me hot (Gettin' me hot)
Oh, under my feet (My feet)
I don't wanna wake up (Yeah)
An Weeknd | Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail
Ba mhaith liom tú leathadh amach ar na bileoga
Dúirt Pussy chomh maith sin
Uh, pussy milis mar sin, OH
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail
Ba mhaith liom é flowin 'trí mo sruthanna
Gettin 'me te
Faoi mo chosa
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail
[Verse: Travis Scott]
Ní le do thoil dúisigh mé suas, is dóigh liom creepin sé (Yeah)
Controllin 'conas movin tú', Dreamin glinn '(Dreams)
I gcónaí ar an taobh na séasúir éagsúla, yeah, yeah
Ghlac an beltway síos go dtí do cochall (Tá sé lit)
Abair leat go raibh sa slua, riamh d'fhéach mé
Lookin 'ar ais conas a tháinig rudaí ar ais ar fud, buille faoi thuairim go raibh mé ag hooked
Dóigh an t-arán agus ansin dúinn sruthán an bhaile, muid araon a bhí cócaráilte, yeah
Nah, nah, le do thoil nach dúisigh mé suas, gur mhaith leat mé Dreamin '
Aon Domhnach leith, is féidir leat é a fháil, Willie Beamen
Is féidir liom a dhéanamh ar do Luan níos fearr fós cosúil leis an deireadh seachtaine (Yeah)
Sin mo Coco, tá mé ar a Ice-T (Coco, yera yeah, yeah)
Bend di thar do roinnt pipin '(Tá sé lit)
Busta scamall, shoot an Lightnin '(Pop air)
Pop sé anois, ní hea, ní féidir linn codlata (codladh)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail (Yeah)
Ba mhaith leat leathadh amach ar na bileoga (Tá sé lit)
Abair, pussy mar sin go maith (Pop air)
Ó, Pussy chomh milis (Yeah)
Nuair a dúisigh mé suas (Yeah, yera yeah)
Want barr titim ar an trá (suas Dhíreach)
Gettin 'me te, yeah (Yeah)
Faoi mo chosa
Nuair a dúisigh mé suas
[Droichead: An Weeknd]
Shocraíonn tú má tá mé i mo chónaí nó bás
Nuair a bhíonn tú gar, tá mé beo, is féidir liom a bhraitheann ar an spéir
Ba mhaith liom díreach tar éis do chorp gar dom, OH
Agus má I O.D., beidh mé ina n-aonar gan aon heartbeat
Tá súil agam iad a mharú dúinn le Ghost sa Lambo '
Agus na doirse goin 'ar bun, féinmharú
[Curfá: An Weeknd]
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail (Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail)
Ba mhaith liom tú leathadh amach ar na bileoga (Want tú leathadh amach ar na bileoga)
Faoi deara go pussy mar sin go maith (Pussy chomh maith), yeah
Cailín, go pussy milis sin (sin milis)
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail (Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail)
Ba mhaith liom é flowin 'trí mo srutháin (Want sé flowin' trí mo sruthanna)
Ha, gettin 'me te (Gettin' me te)
Ó, faoi mo chosa (Mo chosa)
Ní féidir liom a iarraidh múscail (Yeah)