Timeless
The Weeknd & Playboi Carti
Artiest(en)
Titel
Timeless
Lengte
4:16
Componist(en)
Pharrell Williams · Mike Dean · Abel Tesfaye · Jordan Terrell Carter · Mark Williams (Oji) · Raul Cubina (Volta) · Tariq "BL$$D" Sharrieff · Kobe "BbyKobe" Hood · Devon Chisolm (Lawson) · Blessed · Jarrod "Twisco" Morgan
Producer(s)
Pharrell Williams, Ojivolta, Twisco, Mike Dean
Engineer(s)
Sage Skolfield, Fritz Owens, Mike Larson
Mixage
Mike Dean, Fritz Owens, Pharrell Williams, Sage Skolfield / Assistant Mixer: Tommy Rush
Platenlabel
XO/Republic Records
Releasedatum
25-09-2024
Hoogste positie UK
7
Hoogste positie US
3
Album
Hurry Up Tomorrow
Songtekst
XO
Yeah, yeah, no
Ever since I was a jit
Knew I was the shit (Ooh, yeah)
Shorty keep wanna come 'round
She wanna get hit (Wanna get hit so hard)
She think she the main
Because I keep her by my side
Double-O, bust down tha watch
She know that I'm timeless (Timeless)
I put my son in some Rick
I pull that gun off the hip
Pockets hold twenty-two clips (Ah)
I break her heart
Comme Garçon
Put on a shirt
Get put on a blimp
Bitch like a stain
Get ready to lick
I had to tell her
That ever since I was a jit
Knew I was the shit
She singing my songs
She wanna die lit
Tryna get hit
House like a bank
Deposit this bitch
Deposit that check
Smile on my face
Ain't playin' shit
Come and get checked
Ice on my neck
Double-O wrist
She in the Scat
Helluva Cat
Fresh out the trench
Four hundred packs
Uh, yeah, I'm spinning in Paris
Dress for these hoes, they finna flock
Just poured a four in the soda, it popped
Them drugs finna hit, I'm feeling ill
I'm wrestling all of my demons
I feel like The Rock (Shit, uh, yeah)
Ever since I was a kid, I've been legit
If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (Dumb bit)
XO tatted all over her body, yeah
She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah
Ever since I was a jit, I've been legit
You should let her go, she wanna be it
Double-O tatted on her body, yeah
It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (Schyeah)
Oh, city on fire
When I'm coming home
Fill up the sky (Yeah)
I fill up the Dome
They'll play it one day (Yeah)
It's a hell of a show
But it's gonna hurt
Cause we did it first
Feel like Skateboard P
BBC boys on the creep
Feel like it's oh-three
Neptune drum with a beam (Yeah)
She hippy flipping a bean
She wanna fuck with the team
She fell in love with the cream (Yeah)
She fell in love with the scene
Ooh, yeah
Her man quiet, not a peep (Oh, nah)
Broke his heart, PTSD (Oh, nah)
Hold his chest, let it breathe
Let it breathe, niggas scheme
And I got a priest
He got a cross
Get outta line
Send him to God
I shed a tear
Pray for a loss
Oh yeah (Yeah)
Ever since I was a kid, I've been legit (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
If I was you, I would cut up my wrist
XO tatted all over her body, yeah (Body, yeah)
She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah
Ever since I was a jit, I've been legit (Yeah, ooh, nah)
You should let her go, she wanna be it (Oh nah)
Double-O tatted on her body, yeah (Body, yeah)
It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, timeless (Oh)
Timeless, timeless
Timeless, timeless
Timeless, we timeless, oh
Timeless, timeless
Timeless, timeless (Yeah)
Timeless, timeless (Yeah)
Timeless, we timeless, oh
Blatt
Yuh, lit
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