Rolling Stone - The Weeknd
Now your thinkin bout it
Girl your thinkin bout it
What we got here
How we f_ckin got here
They recognize
They just recognize
I'm in a life without a home
so this recognition's not enough
I don't care about nobody else
Cause I've been on these streets way too long
too long too long
Baby I've been on this too long
It's getting faded too long
Got me on this rolling stone
So I take another hit
Kill another serotonin
With a hand full of beans
And a chest full of weed
Got me singing bout a b_tch
While I'm blowing out my steam
Yea I know I got my issues
Why you think I f_ckin' flow?
And I'ma keep on smoking
till I can't hit another note
Ooooh but until then
I got you ooo
Baby I got you ooo
Until your used to my face
And my mystery fades
I got you
So baby love me
Before they all love me
Until you won't love me
Because they all left me
I'll be different
I think I'll be different
I hope I'm not different
And I hope you'll still listen
But until then
Baby I got you
Ooooooo
I got you ohhh
Ohhhhhh
Girl I still got you
Oh ohhh
I got you
Whoaaa oh