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Ca sĩ: The Weeknd
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[Intro]
It's ideal
You need someone to tell you how to feel
And you think your happiness is real
There's so much more the world has to reveal
But you choose to be concealed
So you're somebody now
But what's a somebody in a nobody town
I don't think you even know it
So you're somebody now
But whats a somebody in a nobody town
You made enough to quit a couple years ago
But it consumes you
It's everywhere you go
And just the thought alone got you trippin'
Got you losing your mind
And I don't blame you
It's everything you know
All this time this ain't you
Da da da da
I decide when we're through
 
[Hook]
I love you love
This love
We're professional
I love you love
We're sophisticated
At lovin' [18x]
 
[Verse 1]
What does it mean
When your heart's already numb
You're professional
Won't treat it like it's personal
No, this is just love
It always makes it's way back around
It's dispensable
To fall is unacceptable
Cause everything you've been through made you stronger
And every day you learn about yourself
And nothing really played out how it's supposed to
Depending on somebody else's wealth
But now you know the value of a dollar
And girl I make enough of it to spend
I love the way you've put yourself together
I love the way you make that body bend
For me again
Oh yeah
 
[Hook]
 
[Verse 2]
All of those nights you were up early holding your own
Girl, you've got it made
Had you blaming yourself when life did you wrong
Now, you've got it made
Getting rich to the drums of your favorite song
Girl, you've got it made
Because your freedom was here in this cage all along
Oooh, how did you drain all the soul from your eyes
How did you teach, teach yourself how to smile
In a world where your dreams can't be real, no
Every touch that you sell is a lie
 
[Hook]