Initiation Lyrics – The Weeknd
In a girl’s quest for love and acceptance, The Weeknd describes the dark, drug-induced lifestyle that she has to comply with. Getting down with him means getting down with the whole XO crew. Throughout the song "Initiation", The Weeknd’s voice is chopped-and-screwed so as to make it sound like he’s leaning, or sped up to make it sound like he’s on coke.| Song Name : | Initiation |
| Album / Movie : | Trilogy |
| Singer : | The Weeknd |
| Music Label : | The Weeknd |
| Cast : | The Weeknd |
Oh, yeahGot you drinking out them white cups, sodasAll this shit sounds foreign to you, thick smoke, choking
Baby, get familiar with the orderJust crack it, then pour it, then sip slow, then tip lowMy eyes red, but my brim low
That XO, she climbingStraight to the top, forget why she there in the first placeNo more crying, heart rate’s low, put that rum down you don’t wanna die tonight
I promise, when you’re finished, we’ll head to where I’m livingThe party won’t finish, it’s a fucking celebration
Oh, yeahFor my niggas out tonight and they high off Shakespeare lines
There’s enough to pass around, you ain’t gotta wait in lineAnd the clocks don’t work, you don’t gotta check the timeAnd the blinds don’t work, you don’t gotta check the skyWe be going all night, ’till light
I got a test for youYou say you want my heartWell baby, you can have it allThere’s just something I need from youIs to meet my boys
You’ve been going hard, babyNow you rolling with some big boys, babyGot a lot you wanna show off, babyClose that door before you take your fucking clothes off, baby
Don’t mind all my writings on the wallI thought I passed my peak and I’ll experience some fallAnd all I wanna do is leave ’cause I’ve been zoning for a weekAnd I ain’t left this little room, trying to concentrate to breathe
‘Cause this piff so potent, killing serotoninIn that two-floor loft in the middleWe be choking on that
All black voodoo, got me gum chewingCall one of your best friendsBaby, if you mixing up cup of that XO
Baby, I been leaningBack from the come downGirl, I been fiendingFor another round, don’t you blame it on meWhen you’re grinding up them teeth and it’s fucking hard to sleep
I got a test for youYou say you want my heartWell baby, you can have it allThere’s just something that I need from youIs to meet my boys
I got a lot of boysAnd we can make you rightAnd if you get too high,
Baby, come over here and ride it out, ride it outWork that back ’till I tire outRoll that weed, blow the fire outTaste that lean when you kiss my mouthGet so wet when I eat you outGirlfriend screaming that I’m creeping outIf they’re not down, better keep em outEx-man hollering, keep him out
Hard to let go, I could teach you howTake a puff of this motherfucking weed for nowTake a shot of this cognac, ease you outJust one night, trying to fucking leave you out
Baby, babyI got a test for youYou say you want my heartWell baby, you can have it allThere’s just something I need from youIs to meet my boysI got a lot of boysAnd we can make you rightAnd if you get too high,
Baby, come over here and ride it out (ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)Come over here and ride it out (ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
That north north, that up top, that OVO and that XOThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XOThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XOThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XOThat north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO