Tell Your Friends (remix) Lyrics - Drake

[Intro: Drake] 

Live from the Waldorf in Berlin 

Coming at you once again 

With stories of truth and stories of sin 

[Verse 1: Drake] 

Yeah, the ball is in your court 

No defense, nobody's keeping score 

No offense but I've played this before 

Maybe you can and you just don't care anymore 

Evolving, evolving, evolving, e-yeah 

And I'm right back here when I said I wouldn't 

You were never a good girl but you're a better woman now 

Evolving, evolving, evolving, evolving 

Look, you remind me of Jane Birkin 

Your body insane in person 

Wanna do special things for you 

You deserve it 

But you're too famous to buy you purses 

That barely scratches the surface 

This time is different, you give me purpose 

Tell me you taking it serious 

I gotta ask how serious? 

Cause your serious has just been not that serious 

Got me on tour acting like I'm not that curious 

Ignoring all the pussy that's thrown at me 

Been thinking 'bout home actually 

Where Roxx has Kim and Mark has Ashley 

And Niks has Ezee 

And I, I don't even know what I have anymore 

Evolving, evolving, evolving, evolving 

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[Verse 2: The Weeknd] 

We are not the same I am too reckless 

I'm not tryna go in that direction 

These niggas they been doing too much flexing 

And they're about to call the wrong attention 

And I ain't got no patience, no more testing 

I do shit how I want, don't need no blessing 

XO niggas ain't nothing to mess with 

Nobody stopping us, oh no we're destined 

And everybody around you is so basic 

I'm never rocking white, I'm like a racist 

I don't drink my liquor with a chasin' 

And money is the only thing I'm chasin' 

And some dope dimes on some coke lines 

Give me head all night, cum four times 

Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound 

Do an ounce, get some dick 

Tell her friends about it 

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[Hook: The Weeknd] 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell them what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I did it on the low 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell them what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be off that coke 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill 

[Verse 3: The Weeknd] 

Last year I did all the politicin' 

This year I'm all focused on the vision 

I think these hoes deserve another fixing 

I'm talking about the ones from the beginning 

Don't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a user 

I'm still rocking camo and still roll with shooters 

I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killing 

I'mma spend it all on bitches 

And everybody fuckin, everybody fucking 

Pussy on the house, everybody fucking 

And I miss my city man it's been a minute 

M.I.A. a habit, Cali was the mission 

Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz 

I'm just tryna live life through a new lens 

Driving by the streets I used to walk through 

When I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracle 

[Hook: The Weeknd] 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell them what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be on the low 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill 

[Verse 4: The Weeknd] 

My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual 

She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral 

Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems 

Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon 

I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke 

I used to roam around the town when I was homeless 

Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans 

And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix 

Now we get faded, when we want girl, we got choices 

Lay them on the fucking table, we got choices 

And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices 

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless 

Yeah, that shit is pointless 

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless 

Yeah, that shit is pointless 

It's only meant to fall in love 

That shit is pointless 

[Hook: The Weeknd] 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell them what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be off that coke 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singing 'bout popping pills, fucking bitches, living life so trill 

Life so trill 

Life so trill 

Life so trill