Nomads (feat. The Weeknd)

Yeah Hey, turn everything up a little bit in the phones for me, bro Yeah, yeah, yeah She'll be alone when I leave her I like it better that way I'm on my own when I need her (her) 'Cause they could get her that way So, she's addicted to the heroin Lighter than a feather that day (day) But I kind of like the morphine (morphine) Triple X double bottle, lean, codeine What you want? I'm that motherfucker, baby, I'm that motherfucker What you on? Nothing like them other suckers Nothing like them other suckers, yeah Mrs. Lucille, come and touch me Let me know that you're real 'Cause if you're fake (if you're fake) I got to get away Punch you in the fucking face Should have known from the start What we got can't leave this room And I ain't playing with your heart It's just a habit to let bitches know the truth I made it clear to the world Ain't nobody gonna be that somebody I made it clear to the world Ain't nobody gonna be that somebody I do it all to stay warm I do it all to get by I do it all for a home, for a night But, baby, I won't keep ya And just know that I'ma leave ya So, fuck me right, baby, fuck me right 'til I'm too tired to leave ya And we can call this your night Wipe those tears from your eyes 'Cause, baby it's alright, whoa Baby it's alright I got a bottle of the 'Tron in my brand-new coat If you want to take a sip, to forget what we did Girl, I've done this before I get faded all alone 'til my body gets thin to forget all my sins, oh-oh Should have known from the start What we got can't leave this room And I ain't playing with your heart It's just a habit to let bitches know the truth I made it clear to the world Ain't nobody gonna be that somebody I made it clear to the world Ain't nobody gonna be that somebody, whoa