積分

演出藝人
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
聲樂
Future
Future
其他和聲
詞曲
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
詞曲創作
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
詞曲創作
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
詞曲創作
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
詞曲創作
Ben Diehl
Ben Diehl
詞曲創作
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
詞曲創作
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
詞曲創作
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
製作人
Ben Billions
Ben Billions
製作人
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
錄音師
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
製作人
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
混音師
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
混音師
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
助理混音師
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
助理混音師
Cirkut
Cirkut
製作人
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
製作人

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Ask around about her
She don't get emotional
Kill off all her feelings
That's why she ain't approachable
She know her pussy got a fanbase
A couple **** with a suitcase
Suit and tie **** who play role play
When it comes to money, she play no games
[PreChorus]
She lick it up just like a candy
She wanna make 'em leave they family
She tryna live a life so fancy
She wanna pull up in a Bentley
She ain't got time for loving
Louis Vuitton her husband
She'd rather die in lusting
She'd rather die in the club
[Chorus]
Till she six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Six feet under, six, six feet under
That fucking paper
Six feet under, six, six feet under
That fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
[Verse 2]
She don't depend on anybody
Knows just what to do with her own body
Counting all that money like a hobby
She don't give a fuck about nobody
And she got her whole crew popping
And she bend it over like she got no backbone
Got a couple **** blinging up her trap phone
She don't need nobody waiting back home
She got it
[PreChorus]
She lick it up just like a candy
She wanna make 'em leave they family
She tryna live a life so fancy
She wanna pull up in a Bentley
She ain't got time for loving
Louis Vuitton her husband
She'd rather die in lusting
She'd rather die in the club
[Chorus]
Till she six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' get that fucking paper
You know how she get down, pop it for a check now
Six feet under, six, six feet under
That fucking paper
Six feet under, six, six feet under
That fucking paper
Six feet under, she gon' kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
[Chorus]
Gonna turn that ass around
Oh, murder, oh, murder
Gonna turn that ass around
Oh, murder, oh, murder
[Bridge]
Real love's hard to find
Real love's hard to find
So she don't waste her time
She don't waste her time
So she don't waste her time
Oh, you ain't gon' catch her crying
You ain't gon' catch her crying
She ain't gon' lose her mind
She ain't gon' lose her mind
[Outro]
Till she
Six feet under, she gon' kill me for that paper
Till she
Six feet under, she gon' kill me for that paper
Till she
Six feet under, she gon' kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, gonna turn that ass around
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Benjamain Dyer Diehl, Henry Russell Walter, Jason Quenneville, Leland Tyler Wayne, Martin Daniel McKinney, Nayvadius Wilburn
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