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King of the Fall Lyrics - The Weeknd
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<!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 1]<br>I'm Addy'd up, add it up, I just ate a plate for breakfast<br>Put it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas<br>Chest feeling heavy like a midget on my necklace<br>Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous (Oh!)<br>'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates<br>Driving by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph<br>Mix it in a potion like a science<br>That liquid G diet got a nigga so quiet<br>'Cause the shit so strong, got me feeling like I'm dyin' (Feeling like I'm dyin')<br>Shit so raw, nothing else can get me higher (Get me higher)<br>Only time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas<br>'Cause my life too private, my ride too private (Oh!)<br>My flight too private, my shows so riot<br>My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city 'til the fall<br>Then it's time for me to fly her<br>I got a girl at home even though she ain't mine yet</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus]<br>And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Ohh)<br>Baby girl, you know what I like<br>Baby, you know just what I like (I like)<br>Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like<br></p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 2]<br>Don't be mad, let her get hers (Get her, get hers)<br>Don't be mad, let her get hers (Don't be mad; Get her, get hers)<br>She made her own luck, she don't give a fuck<br>She's tryna have fun, take a break from the love<br>Man, your girl so bad, let me get her (Get her, get her)<br>Your girl so bad, let me get her (Get her, get her)<br>I make my own luck, I make that pussy talk<br>On call till the fall, he can like it or not, nigga, back the fuck up<br>If you ain’t with me, motherfucker, you against me ('Gainst me)<br>If you ain’t complimentin' nigga, you offendin' ('Fending)<br>I've been out here last year wasting hella time (Hella time)<br>XO is the only time invested<br>Them Fall shows every year like a birthday (Birthday)<br>And I'ma do it every year in my birthplace (Birthplace)<br>And I ain’t been this gone since Thursday (Thursday)<br>I never said that I’d be sober in the first place</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus]<br>And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like it)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Know I might like)<br>She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it (Yeah; Know I might like it)<br>Baby girl, you know what I like (Baby girl, you know what I like)<br>Baby, you know just what I like (Nah, nah, nah)<br>Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Bridge]<br>Baby girl, you know what I like<br>Baby, you know just what I like, mm</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 3]<br>I just passed that "Nigga fell off" stage<br>Just sold out the O2 at my own pace<br>I can say that I’m attached to nobody<br>I've been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me<br>Shout my nigga Doc, that’s a mentor<br>Had some bad business, nothing personal<br>But now that word out that we back<br>On some young Quincy Jones, dark skin Michael Jackson<br>And these the motherfuckers that they packaged<br>Their new shit all be soundin' like my past shit<br>Bring your girl to my show, give her floor seats<br>Then she go downtown like she owe me<br>XO, XO, XO<br>Mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow<br>This my sound, nigga, fuck your sound<br>Did it from the ground, ask around, bitch<br>When I touch down, I'ma shake shit up<br>Fuck your new man, I'ma break it up<br>He can come back when I go on the road<br>But that pussy mine for the next three months<br>’Cause the kid back, kid back, kid back<br>Cop ten whips for my niggas when we land<br>Queen Street nigga making money overseas<br>Had a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash<br>Shout out XO, shout out to the boy<br>Broke bread on tour, man, it’s all love now<br>Shout my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets<br>Bet he popping more bottles than us right now<br>Reason why they stressing, city never sunny<br>When the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo<br>But ain’t shit funny, can’t nobody stop me<br>All my hoes are trained, I make all of them swallow<br>[Outro]<br>All of them swallow, all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow<br>All of, all of, all of them swallow<br>All of them swallow, (I make) all of them swallow</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph -->
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