Tell Your Friends
The Weeknd Lyrics


We are not the same I am too reckless
I'm not tryna go in that direction
These niggas they been doing too much flexing
They about to call the wrong attention
And I ain't got no patience, no more testing
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing
XO niggas, ain't nothing to mess with
Nobody stopping us, oh no, we destined

And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor with a chase in
That money is the only thing I'm chasin'
End some dope nights on some coke lines
Give me head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce get some dick
Tell your friends about it

Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout poppin' pills, fucking bitches
Living life, so trill

Last year I did all the politicin'
This year I'm all focused on the vision (the vision)
I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (fixin')
I'm talking 'bout the ones from the beginning
Don't believe the rumors bitch, I'm still a user
I'm still rocking camo, I still roll with shooters
I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killing
I'ma spend it all on bitches (on bitches)

And everybody fucking, everybody fucking (fucking)
Pussy on the house, everybody fucking (fucking)
Man I miss my city, man it's been a minute (been a minute)
Mia a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
I'm just tryna live life through a new lens
Driving by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracle

Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout poppin' pills, fucking bitches
Living life, so trill

My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my grandmas funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems (Queen street anthems)
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon (in that wagon)
And I was broken, I was broke, I was so broke (so broke)
I used to roam around the town when I was homeless (no no, no no, no)
Me and my Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans

And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix
Now we get faded when we want girl, we got choices (got choices)
Lay them on the fucking table, we got choices (got choices)
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices (got choices)
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless (pointless)
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that shit is pointless
You tell me not to fall in love
That shit is pointless

Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell them what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (about it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singing 'bout poppin' pills, fucking bitches
Living life, so trill

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Carlo Montagnese, Kanye West, Robert Holmes, Che Pope, Abel Tesfaye, Noah Goldstein, Carl Marshall, Mike Dean

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Amu

The hills : car accident
Can't feel my face : got burned
Tell your friends : buries himself
Starboy : suffocates himself
False alarm: shoots himself
Blinding lights: takes a beating
In your eyes : gets his head chopped off
Save your tears : shoots himself
Take my breath: gets his breath taken away
The Weekend : I got many twins I got to kill

Edit: Mama I made it in life I'm famous



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GreenGoblinHD

Every Song by this guy is fucking AMAZING

jimmy brown

@Dom Dom ye ?

Dom Dom

Hope yk who made this song

Sidak Chawla

@Ethan Joaneth kissland is so so ?😂😂😂

RE4PER

@Ethan Joaneth Bruh what. House of Balloons is one of his best albums.

jimmy brown

@Sinoda Notsnhoj what album u talking about

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Amu

The hills : car accident
Can't feel my face : got burned
Tell your friends : buries himself
Starboy : suffocates himself
False alarm: shoots himself
Blinding lights: takes a beating
In your eyes : gets his head chopped off
Save your tears : shoots himself
Take my breath: gets his breath taken away
The Weekend : I got many twins I got to kill

Edit: Mama I made it in life I'm famous

Abhishek

@Deus X'O weeknd is honey Singh

Deus X'O

@Abhishek yeah

Abhishek

Heartless : Vomitted on the road 😅😅🤣🤣🤣

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