Double Fantasy - The Weeknd ft. Future | Temperature risin', bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I've seen what's in your heart
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 04/06/2023 - US (xxnx) X2
Double Fantasy - The Weeknd ft. Future | Temperature risin', bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I've seen what's in your heart
Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you
And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Even though it's wrong
It's wrong
Even though it's wrong, baby
My girl
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
You want me inside it, beg me to slide in
Knowing we should have never met
Girl, when you ride it, see you decide it
Don't say those words that you'll regret
Baby girl, I can tell that you think that I'm right for you
I already know that it's not true, but girl, I'll lie to you
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Even though it's wrong (Yeah, yeah)
It's wrong (Yeah, yeah)
Even though it's wrong, baby (Yeah, yeah)
My girl (Yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh
[Verse 2: Future]
We do the things, but we know it's wrong
All on my skin, you all in my palm
I sent you an envelope, came with a poem
You possess venom, that came with a charm
You get the good out me when I perform
I know the bad in you, that's what I want
And you a baddie, you turnin' me on
Fiend for your demons, I know where this goin'
Love when you fuckin' me, talkin', I know what you doin'
Caught up in love, what the fuck is we doin'?
Models and bottles with us, ain't nothin' to it
I tell you, "I got you," that's well understood
Your legs on the bed, got your head on the floor
We go out shoppin' whenever we get bored
We get it poppin', leave nothin' in the store
If I go to Saturn, I know that you goin'
Fuck me on Saturday, early in the mornin'
Flyer than a bird, she gon' open her door
Screamin' out murder, but showin' you remorse
Gotta be cautious, can't pay the support
Stars in the ceilin', don't feel like a Porsche
Came from the trenches, just livin' at war
Once was a prostitute, I can afford you
The one I adore
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]
Temperature risin', bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I’ve seen what's in your heart
Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you
And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Even though it's wrong
It's wrong
Even though it's wrong, baby
My girl
Temperatuer Risin ', Bodies United
No dat ik jo yn myn earms fongen
Net nedich om it te fjochtsjen, net nedich om it te ferbergjen
No't ik haw sjoen wat ik yn jo hert is
Poppe famke, ik bin de iennige dy't dizze kant fan jo wit
En poppe, jo wite dat ik út kin lûke wat der yn jo is
[Koarus: The Weeknd]
Ek al is it ferkeard
It is ferkeard
Sels hoewol it ferkeard is, poppe
Myn famke
OH-OOH-OH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OH-OH (Ja, ja, ja, ja)
OH-OOH-OH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OH-OH (Ja, ja, ja, ja)
Oh-oh-oh
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
Jo wolle dat ik binnen it, smeek my om yn te gliden
Wite wy soene noait moatte hawwe moete
Famke, as jo it ride, sjoch, sjoch dat jo it beslute
Sis dy wurden net dat jo spyt sille
Poppe famke, ik kin fertelle dat jo tinke dat ik gelyk haw foar jo
Ik wit al dat it net wier is, mar famke, ik sil dy ljeagen
[Koarus: The Weeknd]
Sels hoewol it ferkeard is (ja, ja)
It is ferkeard (ja, ja)
Sels hoewol it ferkeard is, poppe (ja, ja)
Myn famke (ja)
OH-OOH-OH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OH-OH (Ja, ja, ja, ja)
OH-OOH-OH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OOH-WOAH, OH-OH (Ja, ja, ja, ja)
Oh-oh-oh
[Vers 2: Future]
Wy dogge de dingen, mar wy witte dat it ferkeard is
Alles op myn hûd, jim allegear yn myn palm
Ik haw jo in envelop stjoerd, kaam mei in gedicht
Jo hawwe Venom, dat kaam mei in sjarme
Jo krije it goede út my as ik útfiere
Ik wit it minne yn jo, dat is wat ik wol
En jo in baddie, jo meitsje my oan
Fiend foar jo demoanen, ik wit wêr't dit giet
Leafde as jo my fuckje, praat ik, ik wit wat jo dogge
Fereale op, wat de fuck is wy dwaan?
Modellen en flessen by ús, is it net oan
Ik sis jo, "Ik haw dy," Dat is goed begrepen
Jo skonken op it bêd, krige jo holle op 'e flier
Wy geane út 'e shoppin' as wy ferfeeld wurde
Wy krije it poppin ', lit nothin' yn 'e winkel litte
As ik nei Saturnus gean, wit ik dat jo gean
Fuck Me op sneon, begjin yn 'e moarn
Flyer dan in fûgel, se gong har doar
Screamin 'Murder, mar sjen litte jo berou
Moat foarsichtich wêze, kin de stipe net betelje
Stjerren yn it plafond, fiel it net as in porsche
Kaam fan 'e sleatten, libje gewoan by oarloch
Ienris wie in prostituee, ik kin jo betelje
Dejinge dy't ik oanbefelje
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]
Temperatuer Risin ', Bodies United
No dat ik jo yn myn earms fongen
Net nedich om it te fjochtsjen, net nedich om it te ferbergjen
No't ik haw sjoen wat ik yn jo hert is
Poppe famke, ik bin de iennige dy't dizze kant fan jo wit
En poppe, jo wite dat ik út kin lûke wat der yn jo is
[Koarus: The Weeknd]
Ek al is it ferkeard
It is ferkeard
Sels hoewol it ferkeard is, poppe
Myn famke