[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
All these bitches hate you,
This is something I know,
Because you're real enough to give it up,
There ain't nothing wrong with groupie love.
You're the only one I notice,
It's really hard for me to focus, yeah!
‘Cause my body so numb,
All I do is kill pain,
All I do is smoke loud,
Put you niggas to shame,
I be rollin' all day, mix it in the champagne,
And these bottles all free, not a single drink paid,
Because they want me, they want me in their club,
But if you got the numbers, I'll be glad to show you love.
‘Cause, baby, I'm an XO nigga comin' up,
Every time they play my song, I'ma fill another cup,
‘Cause I'm down for whatever, I can always keep it up,
All I need is some liquor just to keep a nigga up.
[Chorus – x2: The Weeknd]
I'm gifted when I'm faded,
I'm faded all the time
Because I know that's when they love me,
They love me when I'm high.
When they love me,
I get money, I get money, I get money,
When they love me,
I get money, I get money, I get money.
[Verse 2: French Montana]
I be gifted when I'm faded, faded all the time,
Thought they loved me when I made it,
Niggas hated all the time, it's a dirty game.
Try to find a bitch, maybe get married,
That's like pissin' in a freezer, tryna make canaries.
Hawk vision, LA hills right on Puff terrace,
Makin' wishes, now I'm French kissin' your bitch in Paris.
Come and find me, the Gianni's, that's from '92,
Heard your spoil her ass when I bought her a number two.
Dippin' and you know it, I be pimpin' like I owe it,
Come and find me now, I got an army with me now,
Turn your brains oodles and noodles
For thinkin' you got a screw loose,
I tighten you up, them coroners will button you up.
[Chorus – x2]
[Verse 3: French Montana]
Tony Montana on his last batch,
This that Wayne Gretzky on his last scratch,
This that Derek Jeter on his last catch,
This that Whitney Houston on her last track,
This that Tiger Woods on his last swing.
This that Jimi Hendrix on his last string,
This that Larry Davis on his last bang,
You can call me Hugh Hefner on his last fling.
[Chorus – x2]