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Six Feet Under (逝去) - The Weeknd
Written by：Abel Tesfaye/Nayvadius Wilburn/Martin Mckinney/Benjamin Diehl/Leland Wayne/Henry Russell Walter/Ahmad Balshe/Jason Quenneville
Ask around about her

She don't get emotional

Kill off all her feelings

That's why she ain't approachable

She know her p**sy got a fan base

A couple niggas with a suit case

Suit and tie niggas who play role play

When it comes to money she play no games

She lick it up just like a candy

She wanna make them leave their family

She trying to live a life so fancy

She wanna pull up in a Bentley

She ain't got time for lovin'

Louis Vuitton her husband

She rather die in lusting

She rather die in the club till she
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper

You know how she get down pop her for a check now
Six feet under six
Six feet under
Six feet under six
Six feet under

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Not the type to f**k around gonna turn that a** around

She don't depend on anybody

Know just what to do with her own body

Counting all that money like a hobby

She don't give a f**k about nobody

And she got her whole crew poppin'

And she bend it over like she got no back bone
Got a couple niggas blinging up a trap phone
She don't need nobody waiting back home she got it

She lick it up just like a candy
She wanna make them leave their family

She trying to live a life so fancy

She wanna pull up in a Bentley

She ain't got time for lovin'

Louis Vuitton her husband

She rather die in lusting

She rather die in the club till she
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper
Six feet under she gon' get that f**king paper

You know how she get down pop her for a check now
Six feet under six
Six feet under

Six feet under six
Six feet under

Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper
Not the type to f**k around gonna turn that a** around

Gonna turn that a** around

Oh murder oh murder

Gonna turn that a** around

Oh murder oh murder

Real love starts to fall

So she don't waste her time

So she don't waste her time oooh

You ain't gon' catch her crying
She ain't gon' lose her mind
She ain't gon' lose her mind

Till she
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper till she
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper till she
Six feet under she gon' kill me for that paper

Not the type to f**k around gonna turn that a** around