Loft Music
The Weeknd Lyrics


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Oh, oh-ooh
Oh (whoa), oh (whoa)
Oh, oh

They say my brain meltin'
And the only thing I'll tell 'em is
I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist
So, baby take your clothes off, a chance like this
You may never get to show off, show off
Show off what you talking 'bout (talking 'bout)
Unless you like to tease, baby
When in reality you don't know how to please, baby (please, baby)
Blue-ball queen, take your fuckin' seat, baby
Ride it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby (ma)
I'm better than your next man
And if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man (next man)
'Cause I don't play
Unless it's keys, then I play all day (all day)
You like them keys? We gon' play all day (all day)
Wet dream, fry your brain all day, all day
I think you lost your morals, girl (what?)
But it's okay 'cause you don't need 'em where we're goin'
In that two-floor loft in the middle of the city
After rollin' through the city with me

I promise you gon' see
That I'm only fuckin' twenty, girl
Amnesia, put your mind in a dream world
What you doin' in the bathroom? (Whoa)
I hear noises in the bathroom (whoa)
Baby, it's okay
We can do it in the living room
Twisting turns in 'em, the only girls that we fuck with
Seem to have twenty different pills in 'em
They tell us that they love us
Even though they want a next man
And the next man's bitch want the third man (whoa)
Eddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade places
Rehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces (fuck faces)
Yeah, we know just how to get a buzz (get a buzz)
Mix it with the hash (hash), come fuck with us (whoa)
I'm raw, mothafucka, I'm raw
My love so lost, and my niggas, man
These bitches can't touch what we got if they wanted
I'll plug any nigga that'll step
Man, I got 'em, yeah, I got 'em
'Til the ending of our credits
Life's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city
Please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls
And if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk about it
What's good, young hoe? You about it?
Got a loft right now, you excited?
You excited

Ooh, ooh
Ah, ah
Ooh-ah
What you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin' about?
Yeah
What you thinkin' about?
Ooh, what you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin'?
I been thinkin' 'bout, ooh (ooh)
I know everything
I know everything
I know it all
I know it all
Ah, ah, ah, ooh
Ooh-ah, ah, ah




Ooh, oh no, no, no
Ah, ah-ooh, ooh

Overall Meaning

The Weeknd's "Loft Music" is a haunting and seductive track that delves into the themes of sex, drugs, and hedonism. The opening lines of the song, "They say my brain meltin', and the only thing I'll tell 'em is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist," set the tone for the rest of the song. It's a nihilistic view of life, where there's no hope for the future and the only thing that matters is the pleasure of the moment. The Weeknd's vocals are raw and visceral, full of emotion and intensity.


Throughout the song, the Weeknd talks about his experiences with women who are willing to do anything to please him, including taking drugs and engaging in sexual acts. He refers to one woman as a "blue-ball queen," who he tells to "ride it out" until she screams. The lyrics are dark and suggestive, painting a picture of a world where pleasure is the only thing that matters.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, oh-ooh Oh (whoa), oh (whoa) Oh, oh
The artist is vocalizing.


They say my brain meltin'
People criticize the artist's behavior.


And the only thing I'll tell 'em is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist
The artist lives in the moment and does not think about the future.


So, baby take your clothes off, a chance like this You may never get to show off, show off Show off what you talking 'bout (talking 'bout)
The artist encourages his partner to be adventurous and enjoy the moment.


Unless you like to tease, baby When in reality you don't know how to please, baby (please, baby) Blue-ball queen, take your fuckin' seat, baby
The artist suggests that his partner is not good at pleasing him and pokes fun at her behavior.


Ride it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby (ma) I'm better than your next man And if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man (next man)
The artist shows confidence in his abilities to please his partner better than others.


'Cause I don't play Unless it's keys, then I play all day (all day) You like them keys? We gon' play all day (all day) Wet dream, fry your brain all day, all day
The artist hints at their drug usage and suggests that they enjoy it for long periods.


I think you lost your morals, girl (what?) But it's okay 'cause you don't need 'em where we're goin' In that two-floor loft in the middle of the city After rollin' through the city with me
The artist addresses his partner's behavior again and hints at taking drugs together in their shared space.


I promise you gon' see That I'm only fuckin' twenty, girl Amnesia, put your mind in a dream world
The artist reassures his partner and suggests that he wants to have a good time with her.


What you doin' in the bathroom? (Whoa) I hear noises in the bathroom (whoa) Baby, it's okay We can do it in the living room
The artist suggests that his partner is taking drugs in the bathroom, and he suggests having sex in a different room.


Twisting turns in 'em, the only girls that we fuck with Seem to have twenty different pills in 'em They tell us that they love us Even though they want a next man
The artist and his friends only engage with certain women who also enjoy drugs, and the artist suggests that these women are not loyal to their partners.


And the next man's bitch want the third man (whoa) Eddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade places Rehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces (fuck faces)
The artist engages in sexual activities with different partners while also training his friends to do the same.


Yeah, we know just how to get a buzz (get a buzz) Mix it with the hash (hash), come fuck with us (whoa) I'm raw, mothafucka, I'm raw My love so lost, and my niggas, man These bitches can't touch what we got if they wanted
The artist and his friends continue to engage in drugs and sexual activities, expressing their power and confidence over women.


I'll plug any nigga that'll step Man, I got 'em, yeah, I got 'em 'Til the ending of our credits Life's such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city
The artist suggests he is willing to confront anyone who tries to challenge him while also reflecting on his life and comparing it to a movie.


Please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls And if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk about it What's good, young hoe? You about it? Got a loft right now, you excited? You excited
The artist addresses people trying to contact him while also bragging about his living situation and asking his friends if they are interested in engaging in similar activities.


Ooh, ooh Ah, ah Ooh-ah What you thinkin' about? What you thinkin' about? Yeah
The artist asks his partner what she is thinking.


What you thinkin' about? Ooh, what you thinkin' about? What you thinkin' about? What you thinkin'?
The artist repeats his question.


I been thinkin' 'bout, ooh (ooh) I know everything I know everything I know it all I know it all Ah, ah, ah, ooh Ooh-ah, ah, ah Ooh, oh no, no, no Ah, ah-ooh, ooh
The artist suggests that he knows everything and repeats his question.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Alex Scally, Jeremy Rose, Victoria Legrand

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@user-hl3ne9fy7d

Lyrics:
They say my brain meltin'
And the only thing I'll tell 'em
Is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist
So baby take your clothes off, a chance like this
You may never get to show off, show off
Show off what you talking about
Unless you like to tease, baby
When in reality you don't know how to please, baby
Blue-ball queen, take your fucking seat, baby
Ride it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby
I'm better than your next man
And if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man
'Cause I don't play
Unless it's keys then I play all day (all day)
You like them keys? We gon' play all day (all day)
Wet dream fry your brain all day (all day)
I think you lost your morals, girl (What?)
But it's okay 'cause you don't need 'em where we're going
In that two-floor loft in the middle of the city
After rolling through the city with me
I promise you gon' see
That I'm only fucking 20, girl
Amnesia
Put your mind in a dream world
What you doing in the bathroom?
I hear noises in the bathroom
Baby, it's okay
We can do it in the living room
Twisting turns in 'em,
The only girls that we fuck with
Seem to have 20 different pills in 'em
They tell us that they love us
Even though they want a next man
And the next man's bitch want the third man
Eddie Murphy shit, yeah we trade places
Rehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces
Yeah we know just how to get a buzz
Mix it with the hash, come fuck with us
I'm raw, motherfucker, I'm raw
My love so lost in my niggas, man
These bitches can't touch what we got
If they wanted
I'll plug any nigga that'll step
Man, I got 'em, yeah I got 'em
Till the ending of our credits
Life's such a movie
Filmed independent, us against the city
Please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls
And if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk
About it
What's good, young ho? You about it?
Got a loft right now, you're inside it
You excited?

What you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin' about?
Yeah
Oh what you thinkin' about
Oh what you thinkin' about
What you thinkin' about
What you thinkin' about
What you thinkin'
I been thinkin' about
Hoo hoo

I know everything
I know everything
I know it all
I know it all oh oh

Hoo
Hoo oh
Oh oh
Ooh



@gamingbuds2514

1. Loft Music
2. The Party & The After Party
3. The Morning
4. Wicked Games
5. House of Balloons / Glass Table Girls
6. The Zone
7. Rolling Stone
8. Valerie
9. The Knowing
10. Twenty Eight or High For This
My top 10 Weeknd songs! 👌



@katreannakelly6327

tw mentions of self harm, suicidal thoughts

oh man where do i belong with this song…

i remember being 15ish playing hob on repeat, in a home i wasn’t happy, in a life i wasn’t happy, but this song… this song did smtg to be…. i would play it on repeat and learn all the lyrics, in between mental breakdowns, and cutting… i would just sit there and study the lyrics and told myself i can’t die i don’t know it by heart yet.

and here i am… 5 years later a year sober livin no longer in that house, on my own… and yes i do know the song by heart

and i’m seeing him live finally in february.

this man saved my life



@ponderingmyexistence3884

Loft Music by The Weeknd (Abel Tesfaye) Lyrics

They say my brain meltin
And the only thing I'll tell 'em
Is I'm livin' for the present and the future don't exist
So baby take your clothes off, a chance like this
You may never get to show off, show off
Show off what you talking about
Unless you like to tease, baby
When in reality you don't know how to please, baby
Blue-ball queen, take your fucking seat, baby
Ride it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby
I'm better than your next man
And if he swingin' I get dumber than the next man
'Cause I don't play
Unless it's keys then I play all day (all day)
You like them keys? We gon' play all day (all day)
Wet dream fry your brain all day (all day)
I think you lost your morals, girl (What?)
But it's okay 'cause you don't need 'em where we're going
In that two-floor loft in the middle of the city
After rolling through the city with me
I promise you gon' see
That I'm only fucking 20, girl
Amnesia
Put your mind in a dream world
What you doing in the bathroom?
I hear noises in the bathroom
Baby, it's okay
We can do it in the living room
Twisting turns in 'em,
The only girls that we fuck with
Seem to have 20 different pills in 'em
They tell us that they love us
Even though they want a next man
And the next man's bitch want the third man
Eddie Murphy shit, yeah we trade places
Rehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces
Yeah we know just how to get a buzz
Mix it with the hash, come fuck with us
I'm raw, motherfucker, I'm raw
My love so lost in my niggas, man
These bitches can't touch what we got
If they wanted
I'll plug any nigga that'll step
Man, I got 'em, yeah I got 'em
Till the ending of our credits
Life's such a movie
Filmed independent, us against the city
Please don't get offended when we don't answer your calls
And if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk
About it
What's good, young ho? You about it?
Got a loft right now, you're inside it
You excited?
What you thinkin' about?
What you thinkin' about?
Yeah
Oh what you thinkin' about
Oh what you thinkin' about
What you thinkin' about
What you thinkin' about
What you thinkin'
I been thinkin' about
Hoo hoo
I know everything
I know everything
I know it all
I know it all oh oh
Hoo
Hoo oh
Oh oh
Ooh



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@Hellxokitty

Ima leave this comment here so everytime someone likes it i remember i have to listen to it again

@TarunTata

ima reply just so you come here fasure

@RezCeleb

U have too now

@hassakitty

AGAIN!!!!

@_babyfox_1407

Another one

@cryptyboaz1200

Again!!!!!!

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@rahulr5825

No matter what new albums/songs I listen to, I always end up back listening to the Trilogy. This shit is timeless.

@jggoon

Rahul R Yeah Trilogy is a classic.

@nazzlan

Couldn't agree more.

@taneshaalexandre497

Dats true

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