Wicked Games Lyrics – The Weeknd
Abel finds himself in a first-person narrative exploring the subject of romance with a female (possibly a prostitute or stripper), knowing that it will fail in the end. Despite having awareness of this, he dives into the interaction because he needs confidence. “Wicked Games” was The Weeknd’s first single released to radio, and hit platinum in 2013. Many fans refer to this track as the first song they heard by the Toronto native.| Song Name : | Wicked Games |
| Album / Movie : | House Of Balloons |
| Singer : | The Weeknd |
| Music Label : | The Weeknd |
| Cast : | The Weeknd |
I left my girl back homeI don’t love her no moreAnd she’ll never fucking know thatThese fucking eyes that I’m staring atLet me see that assLook at all this cashAnd I emptied out my cards tooNow I’m fucking leaning on that
Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shameBring the drugs, baby, I could bring my painI got my heart right hereI got my scars right hereBring the cups, baby, I could bring the drankBring your body, baby, I could bring you fameAnd that’s my motherfucking words tooJust let me motherfucking love you
Listen, ma, I’ll give you all I gotGet me off of this, I need confidence in myselfYeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah, ohhListen, ma, I’ll give you all of meGive me all of it, I need all of it to myselfWhoa-whoa, whoaSo tell me you love me(Only for tonight, only for the night)Even though you don’t love me(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)Just tell me you love me(I’ll give you what I need) Ohh-yeah(I’ll give you all of me)Even though you don’t love me(Oh-whoa) Yeah, yeah(Oh-whoa) Yeah, yeah
Uh, let me see you danceI love to watch you danceTake you down another levelAnd get you dancing with the DevilTake a shot of thisBut I’m warning youI’m on that shit that you can’t smell, babySo, put down your perfume
Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shameBring the drugs, baby, I could bring my painOh, I got my heart right hereOh, I got my scars right hereBring the cups, baby, I could bring the drankBring your body, baby, I could bring you fameAnd that’s my motherfucking words too, ayySo let me motherfucking love you
Listen, ma, I’ll give you all I gotGet me off of this (off of this), I need confidence (confidence) in myselfOhh, oh, ayy, ayy, ayyListen, ma, I’ll give you all of me (ooh)Give me all of it, I need all of it to myselfI need all of it, so tell me you love me, yeah(Only for tonight) Ohh(Only for the night)Even though you don’t love me, yeah(Oh-whoa) Ohh(Oh-whoa)Just tell me you love me(I’ll give you what I need) Ohh-oh(I’ll give you all of me)Even though you don’t love me, ohh, yeah(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa) Ohh