The Morning歌词

作词 : Abel Tesfaye/Carlo Montagnese/Dom McKinney
作曲 : Abel Tesfaye/Carlo Montagnese/Dom McKinney
I'm f**king gone right now
I'm f**king gone right now
Listen listen
From the morning to the evening
Complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kicking like they six months pregnant
Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn quarter to seven
Skies getting cold
Flying from the north
Rocking with our city like a sold out show
House full of hoes that specialize into hoein
Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes
Order plane tickets
Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I'm split life living
Let the world listen if a haters
Caught slipping then my nias stay tight
Got my back like pipping
Fast life gripping
Yeah we still tipping
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Fakes try to mimic
Get girls timid
But behind closed doors they get oh so rigid
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
Push it to the limit
Push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure like the virging to the game
A virging to that money
A virging to the fame
So this my only chance and
When I'm over only pray
That I flow from the bottom
Closer to the top
The higher that I climb
The harder I'm a drop
These p**sy a** nias tryna
Hold on to their credit so
I tell them use a debit watch they
Image start to lessen
I warned them like discretion
Why these nias testing
Always fulling testing
Why these nias testing
Sh*t that I got them on straight
Bar hopping to the music of the ambiance
Get sh*t popping
Zombies of the night
Zombies of the night
Nias ain't talking if they hyping
To the crew get it in like pockets
Downtown loving
When the moon coming
Only place to find base heads
And hot women
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work
Better slow down
She'll feel it in the morning
Ain't the kind of girl you'll be seeing in the morning
Too damn raw ain't no nia worth her holding
Ain't no nia that she holding man
Her love is too damn foreign
All that money the money is the motive
Money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding
Money she be folding
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
All that money the money
Is the motive
All that money the money
Is the motive
All that money the money
She be folding
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work girl girl put in work
Girl put in work