Letra de "Timeless (feat. Playboi Carti)" por The Weeknd | Disfruta la mejor música online

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Timeless (feat. Playboi Carti)

The Weeknd

XO
Ooh, yeah
Oh, yeah, no

Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit (ooh, yeah)
Shorty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit (wanna get hit so hard)
She think she the main because I keep her by my side
Double-O, bust down the watch, she know that I'm timeless (timeless)
I put my son in some Rick
I pull that gun off the hip
Pockets hold twenty-two clips (oh)
I break her heart, Comme Garçons
Put on a shirt, get put on a blimp
Bitch like a stain, get fatty to lick
I had to tell her that ever since I was a jit, know I was the shit (oh)
She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit
House like a bank, deposit this bitch, deposit that check
Smile on my face, ain't fakin' shit, come and get checked (ooh)
Ice on my neck, Double-O wrist
She in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat
Fresh out the trench, four hundred packs
Ooh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (ooh)
Dress for these hoes, they finna flock
Just poured a four in a soda, it pop
Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill
I'm wrestlin' all of my demons, I feel like The Rock (shit, ooh, yeah)

Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (jit, ooh, nah)
If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (dumb bi')
XO tatted all over her body, yeah (yeah)
She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah

Ever since I was jit, I been legit (ooh, nah, ooh)
You should let her go, she wanna be it (ooh, yeah)
Double-O tatted on her body, yeah
It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (schyeah)

Oh, city on fire when I'm comin' home
Fill up the sky (yeah), I fill up the Dome
They'll play it one day (yeah), it's a hell of a show
But it's gonna hurt 'cause we did it first
Feel like Skateboard P, BBC Boys on the creep
Feel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam (yeah)
She hippie-flippin' a bean, she wanna fuck with the team
She fell in love with the cream (yeah)
She fell in love with the scene

Ooh, yeah, her man quiet, not a peep (ooh, nah)
Broke his heart, PTSD (ooh, nah)
Hold his chest, let it breathe
Let it breathe, niggas scheme
And I got a priest, he got a cross
Get out of line, send him to God
I shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh, yeah (yeah)

Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) (oh, oh)
If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (oh)
XO tatted all over her body, yeah (body, yeah)
She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah

Ever since I was jit, I been legit (yeah) (oh, nah)
You should let her go, she wanna be it (oh, nah)
Double-O tatted on her body, yeah (body, yeah)
It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless

Timeless (oh), timeless, timeless
Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh
Timeless, timeless, timeless (yeah), timeless
Timeless (yeah), timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh

Oh (blatt)
Oh (yuh, lit)

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