The Weeknd – Escape From LA (Lyrics)


You pillow talk to me about the men who try
to get in between us They buy you bags and jewelry, yeah
They think your kindness is so weak Know you don’t give it up so easy, baby
But you just wanted my attention You just wanted my affection
You got me tattooed on your mind You just want me all the time
We’ll figure out our shit and find a way (Oh, yeah) When you say that you need space, I give you space (You space) Girl, when you’re ready, you know where I stay
When it comes to all these hoes, I’ll never chase But this world is such a, such an evil place
Man, these hoes will always find a waye ‘Cause when I’m on the liquor, I go crazy
And for that pussy, you know I’m a slave, yeah Well this place is never what it seems
Take me out, LA Take me out of LA
This place will be the end of me Take me out, LA
Take me out of LA, yeah Yeah, I’m in the Spyder Porsche cruisin’ down
the street Black on black venom colored seats
Keanu Reeves, the way a nigga speed Diamond cross hangin’ off of me
I’m fighting for my soul, Constantine And it’s slowly burning, it was never cheap
If you see what I seen, you wouldn’t sleep I can’t sleep
‘Cause I got everything I wanted Got the money, got the cars, got the ceiling
with the stars Got everything I wanted
But I’d be nothing without you Gave you everything you wanted Gave you power, gave you life, gave you space so you can shine Gave you everything you wanted
But none of that matters to you, oh-oh This place (This place) is never what it seems
Take me out, LA Take me out of LA
(Oh, out of it, woah-oh) This place will be the end of me Take me out, LA
Take me out of LA, yeah She pulled up to the studio
Nobody’s watching She closed the door and then she locked it
For me, for me We had sex in the studio
Nobody walked in I cut my verse and then she popped it
For me, for me LA girls all look the same
I can’t recognize The same work done on their face
I don’t criticize She a cold-hearted bitch with no shame
But her throat too fire She got Chrome Hearts hangin’ from her neck
And them shits going wild When she ride, she hold tight
She gon’ ride ’til sweat fall down her spine She’s all mine for the night
She’s all mine until he calls her line She pulled up to the studio
Nobody’s watching She closed the door and then she locked it
For me, for me We had sex in the studio
Nobody walked in I cut my verse and then she popped it
For me, for me

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