Loft Music Lyrics – The Weeknd

Abel takes a female to his loft in the city to have some fun in this uptempo track. The track samples “Gila” from Beach House’s 2008 album Devotion. This is the second time Abel’s sampled a Beach House track, the first time being on “The Party & the After Party”.
Song Name : Loft Music
Album / Movie : Trilogy
Singer : The Weeknd
Music Label : The Weeknd
Cast : The Weeknd

Oh, oh-oohOh (whoa)Oh (whoa)Oh, oh
They say my brain meltin’And the only thing I’ll tell ’em isI’m livin’ for the present and the future don’t existSo, baby, take your clothes off, a chance like thisYou may never get to show off, show off
Show off what you talking about (talking about)Unless you like to tease, babyWhen in reality you don’t know how to please, baby (please, baby)Blue-ball queen, take your fuckin’ seat, babyRide it out, now I know you wanna scream, baby
Better than your next manAnd if he swingin’, I get dumber than the next man (next man)‘Cause I don’t playUnless 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 cityAfter rollin’ through the city with meI promise you gon’ seeThat I’m only fuckin’ 20, girlAmnesiaPut your mind in a dream worldWhat you doin’ in the bathroom? (Whoa)I hear noises in the bathroom (whoa)
Baby, it’s okayWe can do it in the living roomTwisting turns in ’em, the only girls that we fuck withSeem to have 20 different pills in ’emThey tell us that they love usEven though they want a next manAnd the next man’s bitch want the third manEddie Murphy shit, yeah, we trade placesRehearse lines to them and then we fuck faces
Yeah, we know just how to get a buzzMix it with the hash, come fuck with usI’m raw, motherfucker, I’m rawMy love so lost, and my niggas, manThese bitches can’t touch what we got if they wantedI’ll plug any nigga that’ll stepMan, I got ’em, yeah, I got ’em‘Til the ending of our creditsLife’s such a movie, filmed independent, us against the city
Please don’t get offended when we don’t answer your callsAnd if you got a problem, come and find us, we can talk, about itWhat’s good, young ho? You about it?Got a loft right now, you excited?You excited?
Ooh, oohAh, ahOoh-ahhWhat you thinkin’ about?What you thinkin’ about?YeahWhat you thinkin’ about?Ooh, what you thinkin’ about?What you thinkin’ about?What you thinkin’ about?What you thinkin’?I been thinkin’ ’bout, oohI know everything, oohI know everythingI know it allI know it all, all, all

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