[Intro: Gucci Mane & The Weeknd]
Huh, it's Gucci!
XO, yeah!
1-0, yeah!
1-7, yeah!
Brrr! Brrr! Go!
[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
The kid back on the whiskey,
Virginia Black got me tipsy,
I'm in L.A. like I'm Nipsey,
Spanish girls wanna kiss me.
A nigga wanna come and diss me
And put a hex like a gypsy,
They kill themselves, no wrist bleed,
Got suicides on my SV.
She do it all for the Fendi,
She do it all for the Gucci,
Baby girl wanna choose me,
She wanna use and abuse me.
I know she wanna text me,
I know she wanna sex me,
Fifty thou' make her neck freeze,
Fuck her once like, «Next, please!”
My nigga, who would've thought?
My nigga, who would've thought now?
I'll be right back at the top now,
I'll be right back at the top now.
I got your girl on my finger,
Blowin' my phone like she's single,
Blowin' my phone like I'm Cee-Lo
Somebody needs to come get her.
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Whew
With the curve!
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it.
I got that work,
I know you want the Birkin,
Baby, are you worth it?
Whew
With the curve!
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it.
I got that work,
I need to know for certain,
Tell me, are you worth it?
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Say I, a star was born last night,
Way you showed out on that dick, girl, you performed last night,
That's why you deserve that first class flight,
But bye, 'cause I just quenched your thirst last night.
I'm in Dubai,
Somebody tell the prince that the kingpin has arrived,
If I lived over here, I'd prolly have one hundred wives,
Walkin in the club and they like, «Gucci just arrived!»
I ordered up a dub and then I threw it in the sky.
I told her I'm aiight, now she look like she surprised,
She look like a model, but a devil in disguise,
Bum-bum-bum-bum, I feel like Rocky in his prime,
You know you came to fuck, so why the fuck we wastin' time?
I got the kind of wood that make a woman lose her mind,
I'm young, rich and handsome, baby, I'm one of a kind,
Just keep it real with me, baby, it won't cost you a dime,
I know you got expensive taste and I don't even mind.
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Whew
With the curve!
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it,
I got that work,
I know you want the Birkin.
Baby, are you worth it?
Whew
With the curve!
I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it,
I got that work,
I need to know for certain,
Tell me, are you worth it?