Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd
Temperature risin’, bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I see what’s in your heart
Baby girl, I’m the only one
Who knows this side of you
And baby, you know
That I can pull out what’s inside of you
Chorus: The Weeknd
Even though it’s wrong
It’s wrong
Even though it’s wrong, baby
My girl
Verse 1: The Weeknd
You want me inside it,
Beg me to slide in
Knowing we should have never met
Girl, when you ride it,
See you decide it
Don’t say those words that you’ll regret
Baby girl, I can tell that you think
That I’m right for you
I already know that it’s not true,
But girl, I’ll lie to you
Chorus: The Weeknd
Even though it’s wrong (Yeah, yeah)
It’s wrong (Yeah, yeah)
Even though it’s wrong, baby (Yeah, yeah)
My girl (Yeah)
Verse 2: Future
We do the things,
But we know it’s wrong
All on my skin, you all in my palm
I sent you an envelope, came with a poem
You possess venom, that came with a charm
You get the good out me when I perform
I know the bad in you,
That’s what I want
And you a baddie, you turnin’ me on
Fiend for your demons, I know where this goin’
Love when you fuckin’ me, talkin’,
I know what you doin’
Caught up in love, what the fuck is we doin’?
Models and bottles with us, ain’t nothin’ to it
Your legs on the bed, got your head on the floor
We go out shoppin’ whenever we get bored
We get it poppin’, leave nothin’ in the store
If I go to Saturn, I know that you goin’
Fuck me on Saturday, early in the mornin’
Flyer than a bird, she gon’ open her door
Screamin’ out murder, but showin’ you remorse
Gotta be cautious, can’t pay the support
Stars in the ceilin’, don’t feel like a Porsche
Came from the trenches, just livin’ at war
Once was a prostitute,
I can afford you
The one I adore
Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd
Temperature risin’, bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I see what’s in your heart
Baby girl, I’m the only one
Who knows this side of you
And baby, you know
That I can pull out what’s inside of you
Chorus: The Weeknd
Even though it’s wrong
It’s wrong
Even though it’s wrong, baby
My girl
