Wicked Games (Live)

The Weeknd

Wicked Games (Live)

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I left my girl back home
I don't love her no more
And she'll never fucking know that
These fucking eyes that I'm staring at
Let me see that ass
Look at all this cash
And I emptied out my cards too
Now I'm fucking leaning on that

Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain
I got my heart right here
I got my scars right here

Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank
Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame
And that's my motherfucking words too
Just let me motherfucking love you

Listen ma, I'll give you all I got
Get me off of this, I need confidence in myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah, ohh
Listen ma, I'll give you all of me
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
Whoa-whoa, whoa

So tell me you love me
(Only for tonight, only for the night)
Even though you don't love me
(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
Just tell me you love me
(I'll give you what I need) ohh-yeah
(I'll give you all of me)
Even though you don't love me
(Oh-whoa) yeah, yeah
(Oh-whoa) yeah, yeah

Uh, let me see you dance
I love to watch you dance
Take you down another level
And get you dancing with the devil
Take a shot of this
But I'm warning you
I'm on that shit that you can't smell, baby
So, put down your perfume

Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain
Oh, I got my heart right here
Oh, I got my scars right here

Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank
Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame
And that's my motherfucking words too, ayy
So let me motherfucking love you

Listen ma, I'll give you all I got
Get me off of this (off of this), I need confidence (confidence) in myself
Ohh, oh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Listen ma, I'll give you all of me (ooh)
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself

I need all of it, so tell me you love me, yeah
(Only for tonight) ohh
(Only for the night)
Even though you don't love me, yeah
(Oh-whoa) ohh
(Oh-whoa)
Just tell me you love me
(I'll give you what I need) ohh-oh
(I'll give you all of me)
Even though you don't love me, ohh, yeah
(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa) ohh

Traga seu amor, querida, eu posso trazer minha vergonha
Traga as drogas, querida, eu posso trazer minha dor
Eu tenho meu coração aqui
Eu tenho minhas cicatrizes aqui

Traga os copos, querida, eu posso trazer a bebida
Traga seu corpo, querida, eu posso te trazer fama
E essa é a porra da minha palavra, também
Então me deixe amar você, porra

Me escute, te darei tudo o que eu tenho
Me dê tudo por isso, preciso de confiança em mim mesmo
Me escute, te darei tudo de mim
Me dê tudo isso, eu preciso disso tudo pra mim, amor, de mim, amor
Então me diga que você me ama
Eu quero saber, Los Angeles, você me amam, filho da puta, amor?
Apenas me diga que você me ama
Oh, Los Angeles, vocês me amam?
Oh, LA, vocês me ama?
Oh, lado oeste, você me amam?
Oh, amor
Então me diga que você me ama