Tell Your Friends
By The Weeknd
2015
5:34
Official Music Video
Tell Your Friends by The Weeknd
Lyrics & Translation
English
We are not the same, I am too reckless
I'm not tryna go in that direction
These niggas, they been doin' too much flexin'
And they about to call the wrong attention
And I don't got no patience, no more testin'
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessin'
XO niggas ain't nothin' to mess with
Nobody stoppin' us, oh, no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor wit' a chase in
That money is the only thing I'm chasin'
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Gimme head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Last year I did all the politickin'
This year I'ma focus on the vision (The vision)
I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (Fixin')
I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin' (Oh, oh, oh)
Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user
I'm still rockin' camo and still roll with shooters
I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin'
I'ma spend it all on bitches (On bitches)
And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin'
Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin'
Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute (Been a minute)
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz (Ooh, woah)
I'm just tryna live life through a new lens
Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Roll some, think I'll roll some
To know some, if we both honest
Who lasts? Yeah, you lie
Spent the whole summer
Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time
But I know what's mine when I see it
I know
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
And 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 fuckin' 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
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Tell Your Friends by The Weeknd
Tell Your Friends* (original The Weeknd)
We are not the same, I am too reckless
I'm not tryna go in that direction
These niggas, they been doin' too much flexin'
And they about to call the wrong attention
And I don't got no patience, no more testin'
I do shit how I want, don't need no blessin'
XO niggas ain't nothin' to mess with
Nobody stoppin' us, oh, no, we destined
And everybody 'round you is so basic
I'm never rockin' white, I'm like a racist
I don't drink my liquor wit' a chase in
That money is the only thing I'm chasin'
And some dope dimes on some coke lines
Gimme head all night, cum four times
Baby girl just wanna smoke a pound
Do an ounce, get some dick, tell her friends about it
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Last year I did all the politickin'
This year I'ma focus on the vision (The vision)
I think these hoes deserve another fixin' (Fixin')
I'm talkin' 'bout the ones from the beginnin' (Oh, oh, oh)
Don't believe the rumors, bitch, I'm still a user
I'm still rockin' camo and still roll with shooters
I'm a villain in my city, I just made another killin'
I'ma spend it all on bitches (On bitches)
And everybody fuckin', everybody fuckin'
Pussy on the house, everybody fuckin'
Man, I miss my city, man, it's been a minute (Been a minute)
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz (Ooh, woah)
I'm just tryna live life through a new lens
Drivin' by the streets I used to walk through
When I had no crib, I guess you call that shit a miracle
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Roll some, think I'll roll some
To know some, if we both honest
Who lasts? Yeah, you lie
Spent the whole summer
Tryna be at the wrong place at the right time
But I know what's mine when I see it
I know
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
And 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 fuckin' 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
They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen
How I roll, how I get it on the low
Go tell your friends about it (About it)
Go tell your friends about it
I'm that nigga with the hair
Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill
Tell Your Friends (traducción LyricVerse Team)
No somos iguales, soy demasiado imprudente
No intento ir en esa dirección
Estos negros, han estado presumiendo demasiado
Y están a punto de llamar la atención equivocada
Y no tengo paciencia, no más pruebas
Hago las cosas como quiero, no necesito bendiciones
Los negros de XO no son nada con lo que meterse
Nadie nos detiene, oh, no, estamos destinados
Y todos a tu alrededor son tan básicos
Nunca visto de blanco, soy como un racista
No bebo mi licor con un refresco
Ese dinero es lo único que persigo
Y algunas chicas geniales en algunas líneas de coca
Hazme sexo oral toda la noche, corre cuatro veces
La niña solo quiere fumar una libra
Haz una onza, consigue algo de pene, cuéntales a sus amigos
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y diles lo que sabes, lo que has visto
Cómo me muevo, cómo lo consigo en secreto
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos
Soy ese negro con el pelo
Cantando sobre tomar pastillas, joder putas, viviendo la vida tan real
El año pasado hice toda la política
Este año me voy a enfocar en la visión (La visión)
Creo que estas putas merecen otra dosis (Dosis)
Estoy hablando de las del principio (Oh, oh, oh)
No creas los rumores, puta, sigo siendo un consumidor
Todavía visto camuflaje y ando con tiradores
Soy un villano en mi ciudad, acabo de hacer otra matanza
Lo voy a gastar todo en putas (En putas)
Y todos follando, todos follando
Coño en la casa, todos follando
Hombre, extraño mi ciudad, hombre, ha pasado un minuto (Ha pasado un minuto)
MIA un hábito, Cali era la misión
Recorro el West End en mi nuevo Benz (Ooh, woah)
Solo intento vivir la vida a través de una nueva lente
Conduciendo por las calles por las que solía caminar
Cuando no tenía casa, supongo que a eso le llamas un milagro
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y diles lo que sabes, lo que has visto
Cómo me muevo, cómo lo consigo en secreto
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos
Soy ese negro con el pelo
Cantando sobre tomar pastillas, joder putas, viviendo la vida tan real
Lía algo, creo que liaré algo
Para saber algo, si ambos somos honestos
¿Quién dura? Sí, mientes
Pasé todo el verano
Intentando estar en el lugar equivocado en el momento adecuado
Pero sé lo que es mío cuando lo veo
Lo sé
Mi prima dijo que lo logré a lo grande y es inusual
Intentó tomarse una selfie en el funeral de mi abuela
Solía deambular por Queen, ahora canto himnos de Queen Street
Solía odiar la atención, ahora llego en ese coche
Y estaba roto, estaba roto, estaba tan arruinado
Solía deambular por la ciudad cuando no tenía hogar
Lamar y yo le robábamos a un negro sus Jordans
Y lo vendíamos solo para que estas putas se arreglaran la nariz de nuevo
Ahora nos drogamos cuando queremos, chica, tenemos opciones
Ponlas sobre la puta mesa, tenemos opciones
Y si quieren joder a mis negros, tienen opciones
Me dijeron que no me enamorara, esa mierda no tiene sentido
Sí, esa mierda no tiene sentido
Me dijeron que no me enamorara, esa mierda no tiene sentido
Sí, esa mierda no tiene sentido
Me dijeron que no me enamorara, esa mierda no tiene sentido
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y diles lo que sabes, lo que has visto
Cómo me muevo, cómo lo consigo en secreto
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos (Sobre ello)
Ve y cuéntales a tus amigos
Soy ese negro con el pelo
Cantando sobre tomar pastillas, joder putas, viviendo la vida tan real
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