Snowchild文本歌词
作词 : Abel \"The Weeknd\" Tesfaye/Jason \"DaHeala\" Quenneville/Ahmad Balshe/Carlo \"Illangelo\" Montagnese
作曲 : Abel \"The Weeknd\" Tesfaye/Jason \"DaHeala\" Quenneville/Ahmad Balshe/Carlo \"Illangelo\" Montagnese作曲 : Abel \"The Weeknd\" Tesfaye/Jason \"DaHeala\" Quenneville/Ahmad Balshe/Carlo \"Illangelo\" Montagnese 作词 : Abel \"The Weeknd\" Tesfaye/Jason \"DaHeala\" Quenneville/Ahmad Balshe/Carlo \"Illangelo\" MontagneseI used to pray when I was sixteenIf I didn't make it then I'd probably make my wrist bleedNot to mislead turn my nightmares into big dreamsWhole squad mobbin' even though we only six deepI was singing notes while my n!ggas played with six keysWalking in the snow before I ever made my wrist freezeI was blowing smoke, had me dizzy like GillespieN!ggas had no homes we were living in the dead streetsYou couldn't find me like I'm HoffaCover girls jumping out the page like they pop upsSpending all my money on these n!ggas that I brought upTaking care of families for my brothers when they locked upAnd I had nothing to believe inDouble cup leanin'Couldn't even breathe andFor that money I was fiendingCali was the mission but now a n!gga leavingLeaving, leaving into the nightNow a n!gga leaving, leavingLeaving into the night, ohShe like my futuristic sounds in the new spaceshipFuturistic s3x give her Phillip K d!ckShe never need a man, she what a man needSo I could keep on falling for her dailyWe was at Coachella going brazyStack a couple M's like I was shadyNow I'm in Tribeca like I'm Jay-ZRockin' Sorayama like he pay meI just signed a new deal with MercedesGot me movin' dirty like I'm SwayzeAll my diamonds dancing like they SwayzeAll my diamonds hitting like they Swae LeeJet so big got a business and a coachAlways livin' on the road, rockin' Louis a la mode, n!ggaAnd for that money I been fiendingCali was the mission but now a n!gga leavingLeaving, leaving into the nightNow a n!gga leaving, leavingLeaving into the night, ohTwenty mill' mansion, never lived in itZero edge pool, never dipped in itSuperstar neighbor in my businessPaparazzi tryna catch me slippin' andGoing on tour is my vacationEvery month another accusationOnly thing I'm phobic of is failingI was never blessed with any patienceSo a n!gga leaving, leaving into the nightNow a n!gga leaving, leavingLeaving into the night, oh