Gone Lyrics – The Weeknd
“Gone” provides arguably the deepest and rawest insight into a night of Abel’s in his discography, as the listener gets to feel Abel’s submission to drugs and alcohol both lyrically and sonically.| Song Name : | Gone |
| Album / Movie : | Trilogy |
| Singer : | The Weeknd |
| Music Label : | The Weeknd |
| Cast : | The Weeknd |
Ooh, oh why, oh whyOoh, oh why, oh why
Got you (oh, yeah, yeah)I got a hold of you (oh yeah, ooh whoa)You said you out to seeHow we rollWell, then take a seat (ooh yeah)Oh, take a seatAnd watch your ass go
Break it, drop it, drink it, spill itBaby, touch your body, bodyYou gotta taste it, feel it, I’ve been on it, babyDon’t you worry, you gotta keep up
‘Cause I’ve been gone (uh), I’ve been gone, ayI’ve been gone, ay, I’ve been gone, ooh
GoodbyeWhy don’t you fuck what you heard, baby?‘Cause I been goneYou can see for yourself, little ladyGirl, I lit a little somethingSomething, something, for youThere’s enough to pass around, ohYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, well justBreak it, drop it, drink it, spill itBaby, touch your body, bodyYou gotta taste it, feel it, I’ve been on it, babyDon’t you worry, don’t you worry, you gotta keep up
‘Cause I’ve been gone, ahI’ve been gone, ay, ayI’ve been gone, ay, yeah, I’ve been goneOh, I’ve been gone, I’ve been goneI’ve been gone, oohI’ve been gone, I’ve been gone, whoa
I’ve been gone, whoa
Ooh whoa, ooh whoaOoh whoa, oh, ooh whoa
“Hope I make it home”You’ll be thinking, loveI got the whole city on my side, tonight, tonightWatch us rock it outWatch us leave the groundAfter the show is doneYou can take me to yoursBut my lungs so muddyI love the way it tastesDrink it ’til I’m ugly, babyFuck me while I’m fadedFeel that through my denimsBaby girl, I gotchaI’m only twenty-one, so I do it when I wannaGone from the codeine, ‘methazine, leanGot me feelin’ kinda weakAnd it’s kinda hard to breatheBut you’re turning twenty-three, so I’ll fuck you if you needIn your birthday suitI’ma give you what you fiend, ohBut I ain’t taking off my black boots, I’m fallin’‘Cause I’m numb from the neck down, I’m sorryYou won’t know that I can’t feel itI can win a fuckin’ OscarBy the way I fuckin’ hid itAnd you’ll never fuckin’ knowI’ll never fuckin’ show itExcept when I be wheezy from another cup of potionDirty Sprite toastin’Fast life, fuck slowLow life for life
Let the meds flow, ooh whoa, let the night flowI’m so, I’m so gone, let these meds flow, oohI’m so gone, oh, let these meds flowI’m so gone, I’m so goneWhoa, whoa, oh, ooh whoaSaid I’m gone, gone, goneOoh whoa, whoa, oh, oh, ohLa, oh, ohLa-la-la, la, laLa-la-la, la, la, ohLa-la-la, la, oh whoa, ohLa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-laI’m so gone