Текст песни The Weeknd — Wicked Games
I left my girl back home
I don’t love her no more
And she’ll never fucking know that
These fucking eyes that I’m staring at
Let me see
Look at
And I emptied all my cards to her
Now I’m fucking late and all that
Bring your love, baby I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby I can bring my pain
I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
That’s my muh’fucking words too
Just let me muh’fucking love you
Listen ma I’ll give you all I got
Get me off of this
I need confidence in myself
Listen ma I’ll give you all of me
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
So tell me you love me
Let me see you dance, I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level, let you dancing with the devil
Take a shot
I’m on
I’m on that shit that you can’t smell baby
So put down your perfume
Bring your love, baby I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby I can bring my pain
Oh I got my heart right here, Oh I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
And thats my muh’fucking words too
So just let me muh’fucking love you
I don’t love her no more
And she’ll never fucking know that
These fucking eyes that I’m staring at
Let me see
Look at
And I emptied all my cards to her
Now I’m fucking late and all that
Bring your love, baby I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby I can bring my pain
I got my heart right here, I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
That’s my muh’fucking words too
Just let me muh’fucking love you
Listen ma I’ll give you all I got
Get me off of this
I need confidence in myself
Listen ma I’ll give you all of me
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
So tell me you love me
Let me see you dance, I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level, let you dancing with the devil
Take a shot
I’m on
I’m on that shit that you can’t smell baby
So put down your perfume
Bring your love, baby I can bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby I can bring my pain
Oh I got my heart right here, Oh I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby I can bring the drink
Bring your body, baby I can bring you fame
And thats my muh’fucking words too
So just let me muh’fucking love you
Текст добавил: Андрей Курышев
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