Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Ya Friends

[Verse 1:
You them hoes don't want to see you happy baby
Make sure you tell em detail
Make sure you CC em on email
Talk how that Mercedes gettin'
Mention that new CeeCee at retail
Them hoes be jail, wish me well
my lady that I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel
Big mouth we just call her Gmail
You know everybody had her
My nigga said, "Debow, that's a female"
I said she fuckin' like a nigga that's a
crew have a Shady one just like D12
All she is dick, you riding V12
In S6, talking on a 6S
Not no gossip making moves at success
These flexin' on a baller alert
Guess they don't know, a bitch who need baller allure
Gossip just a people sport (Oh you ain't know)
Deep pockets, even game of
in the grass, keep it short
Free Wi-Fi and cheap to talk, so go

The Weeknd]
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it
I'm that nigga the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' so trill

[Verse 2:
She don't the key to your heart
She want the key to whip
If she had the key to your heart, she'll prolly key up whip
I'm her, egos trip but the humble doesn't stumble baby
You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one numb you baby
I seen it come together, and I seen it baby
Let them keep score, we do our numbers baby
Everybody talkin', I feel like a topic
Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger your pocket
I got you and your bag,
Got you young fly, fuck what you
Let them chat in the group chat
Niggas tryna shoot they shot but don't know where the at
Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit
Niggas catchin' plagues, asking where to at
Man you this game is vicious
All want is fame and riches
Wifin' up the lamest and they tellin' same as snitches
So...

The Weeknd]
Go your friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell friends about it (About it)
Go tell friends about it
I'm that with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, bitches, livin' life so trill

Listen, me and my are like sisters
So of course we gonna give our opinion on
[?] who
I'm the type of female the call my bitches haters
If they give they opinion on my
If my relationship is fucked up, but
If I you I'm happy my relationship
If I tell you I'm happy with my
Just be that I'm happy
Bitch, I ain't gotta lie to you, I'm
And always wanna bring up what ya nigga did in the past
Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I got you

3: The Weeknd]
My cousin said I it big and it's unusual
She tried to take a selfie at my funeral
Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen anthems
Used to hate attention, now I pull up in wagon
And I was broken, I was broken, I was so
I used to roam the town when I was homeless
Me and Lamar would rob a for his Jordans
And flip it just to get these hoes another fix
Now we get faded we want, girl, we got choices
Lay on the fuckin' table, we got choices
And if they wanna fuck my niggas, got choices
They told me not to fall in love, that is pointless
Yeah, that shit is
told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Yeah, that is pointless
They told me not to in love, that shit is pointless

The Weeknd]
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell your friends it (About it)
Go tell 'em you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I be on the low
Go tell your about it (About it)
Go tell your friends it
I'm that nigga with the
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' so trill

[Street Outro]
Round 1,

This nigga, get this nigga, go, shit
Huhh you playin' this damn video game
Look man, this video game classic man, you even know
Ya phone is ringing, it's your ex, you answer it?
You it
Aight,