Out Here

Yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1: The Weeknd]
My love, my world
Hardly ever home
No evictions, no evictions
When I make it home, check the ceilings, check the ceilings
I been cooking up, out in L.A. out in L.A
I know what I want, there's no chasing, I been takin'

[Hook]
Oh my God
If you ain't fucking, I'm ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine, you know the routine
Said, oh my God
If we're fucking and ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine
Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here
I'm out here, I'm out here

[Verse 2: The Weeknd]
You know what I want
That's that feeling, that's that feeling in denial
No addiction, no addiction
Think I feel in love
On the second
Or the seventh, she might be the one
On the second
Or the seventh, she might be the one

[Hook]
Oh my God
If you ain't fucking, I'm ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine, you know the routine
Said, oh my God
If we're fucking and ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine
Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here
I'm out here, I'm out here

[Verse 3:]
I'm out here in the Trump tower
I think I finally fell in love now
In the [?] she got hella bitches
My niggas feel me
Her crib's so empty need a center piece
Twenty racks for the table come from Ebony
She cut that Ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean her face, man I love my baby
Now I ain't mad about that
She out there getting busy
But it ain't enough for the [?]
Out all night for the getback
Get it how you should
Whats the hold up
Got no time for that
But I won't start
But I won't start

[Hook]
Oh my God
If you ain't fucking, I'm ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine, you know the routine
Said, oh my God
If ain't fucking, I'm ducking, you know the routine
You know the routine
Motherfucker I'm out here, I'm out here
I'm out here, I'm out here