The Morning

The Morning (早晨) - The Weeknd

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