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The Weeknd - The Morning Lyrics




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[Verse 1:]
From the morning to the evening
Complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kickin like they six months pregnant
Drinking Alaze with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to 7: 00
Skies getting cold
You're flying from the north
Walking in to the city like a sold out show
House full of hoes that specialize into hoein
Make that money rain as they takin off they clothes
Order plane tickets
Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I'm split life living
Let the world listen if a haters caught slipping then my niggas stay tight
Got my back life pippin
Fast life crippin
Yeah we still tippin
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Face try to mimic
Get girls timid
But behind closed doors they get pulled so rigid

[Chorus:]
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be foldin
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work

[Verse 2:]
Push it to the limit
Push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure like the virgin to the game
A virgin to that money
A virgin to the fame
So this my only chance and when I'm over only pray that I flow from the bottom
Closer to the top
The higher that I climb
The harder I'm a drop
These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit so I tell them use a debit watch they image start to lessen
I warned 'em like discretion
Why these niggas testing
Always f*cking twisted
Why these niggas testing
Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping to the music of the ambiance
Get shit popping
Zombies of the night
Niggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets
Downtown loving
When the moon coming
Only place to find babes, cabs, and hot women

[Chorus]

Better slow down
She'll feel it in the morning
Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning
Too damn raw ain't no nigga worth her holding
Ain't no nigga that she holding man the love is suiting for it

[Chorus x2]
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Listen [x2]

[Verse 1:]
From the morning to the evening
Complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kickin like they six months pregnant
Drinking Alaze with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to 7: 00
Skies getting cold
You're flying from the north
Walking in to the city like a sold out show
House full of hoes that specialize into hoein
Make that money rain as they takin off they clothes
Order plane tickets
Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I'm split life living
Let the world listen if a haters caught slipping then my niggas stay tight
Got my back life pippin
Fast life crippin
Yeah we still tippin
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Face try to mimic
Get girls timid
But behind closed doors they get pulled so rigid

[Chorus:]
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be foldin
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work

[Verse 2:]
Push it to the limit
Push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure like the virgin to the game
A virgin to that money
A virgin to the fame
So this my only chance and when I'm over only pray that I flow from the bottom
Closer to the top
The higher that I climb
The harder I'm a drop
These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to their credit so I tell them use a debit watch they image start to lessen
I warned 'em like discretion
Why these niggas testing
Always f*cking twisted
Why these niggas testing
Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping to the music of the ambiance
Get shit popping
Zombies of the night
Niggas ain't talking if they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets
Downtown loving
When the moon coming
Only place to find babes, cabs, and hot women

[Chorus]

Better slow down
She'll feel it in the morning
Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning
Too damn raw ain't no nigga worth her holding
Ain't no nigga that she holding man the love is suiting for it

[Chorus x2]
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Martin McKinney
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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