The Weeknd - Six Feet Under (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Weeknd - Six Feet Under (en) Lyrics
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Ask around about her
She don't get emotional
Kill off all her feelings
That's why she ain't approachable
She know her pussy got
a fanbase (No, no)
A couple niggas with a suitcase
Suit and tie niggas who play roleplay
When it comes to money,
she play no games
She lick it up just like
a candy (Candy)
She wanna make 'em leave
they family (Family)
She tryna live a life so fancy (Fancy)
She wanna pull up in
a Bentley (Bentley)
She ain't got time for lovin' (Lovin')
Louis Vuitton her husband (Husband)
She'd rather die in lustin' (Lustin')
She'd rather die in the club till she
Six feet under, she gon' get that fuckin'
paper (That fuckin' paper)
Six feet under, she gon'
get that fuckin' paper
You know how she get down,
pop it for a check now
Six feet under, six, six feet
under (That fuckin' paper)
Six feet under, she gon'
kill me for that paper
Not the type to fuck around, go'n
and turn that ass around
She don't depend on anybody
Know just what to do with her own body
Countin' all that money like a hobby
She don't give a fuck about nobody
And she got her whole crew poppin'
And she bend it over like
she got no backbone
Got a couple niggas blingin'
up a trap phone
She don't need nobody waitin'
back home, she got it
Go'n and turn that ass
around (Yeah, yeah)
Oh, murder, oh, murder
Go'n and turn that ass around
Oh murder, oh murder
Real love's hard to find (Real
love's hard to find)
So she don't waste her time (So
she don't waste her time)
So she don't waste her time, oh
You ain't gon' catch her cryin' (You
ain't gon' catch her cryin')
She ain't gon' lose her mind (Mind)
She ain't gon' lose her mind till she
Six feet under, she gon' kill
me for that paper (Till she)
Six feet under, she gon'
kill me for the paper
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