John Carpenter Lyrics - The Weeknd

I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year 

I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture how my life's been 

I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years 

To seein' the whole world in just twelve months 

Been gone for so long I might have just found God 

Well probably not, if I keep my habits up 

Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin' 

I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls 

Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones 

Probably not if my niggas round them up 

Probably not if we take 'em to my spot 

Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night 

God damn I'm high 

My doctor told me to stop 

And he gave me something to pop 

I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top 

And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot 

I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me? 

All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke 

Last week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose 

And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high 

But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired 

And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork 

And I'm posted up down in Florida 

Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA 

Cold drinks with Grand Marnier 

To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk 

White Russian when the sun hits 

White Russians with tongue tricks 

I like the feeling of tongue rings 

She like the way my whole tongue flip 

She grind hard for tuition 

She grind hard 'til her teeth chip 

I make her hide it with gold grills 

I make her suck it with gold grills 

In the back room of the VIP 

She don't ever sleep... 

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Even if you tried, you tried, you tried 

You tried, you tried, you tried 

You tried, you tried, you tried 

You tried, you tried, you tried 

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