Lyrics The Ride - The Weeknd , Drake
hate
when
people
say
they
feel
me
man,
I
hate
that
shit.
It’ll
be
a
long
time
before
yall
feel
me,
if
ever
You
won’t
feel
me
til
everybody
say
they
love
you,
but
it’s
not
love
And
your
suit
is
Oxblood
and
your
girl
f-ckin’
hates
you
and
your
friends
faded
off
shots
of
What
you
ordered
than
forget
about
the
game
you
on
top
of
Your
famous
girlfriend
ass
gettin’
thicker
than
the
plot
does
And
when
you
forget
it,
thats
when
she
pop
up
And
you
got
a
drop
but
you
ride
around
with
the
top
up
I
get
3 SUV’s
for
niggas
dressed
like
refugees
And
deal
with
the
questions
about
all
your
excessive
needs
And
you
do
dinners
at
French
Laundry
and
Napa
Valley
Scallops
and
glasses
of
Dolce,
that
shit
right
up
your
alley
You
see
a
girl
and
you
ask
about
her
Bitches
smiling
at
ya,
it
must
be
happy
hour
They
put
the
cloth
across
your
lap
soon
as
you
sat
down
It’s
feeling
like
you
own
every
place
you
choosing
to
be
at
now
Walking
through
airport
security
with
your
hat
down
‘Stead
of
gettin’
a
pat
down,
they
just
keep
on
saying
that
they
feel
ya
nigga
Yeah,
It’s
been
too
long
Been
way
too
long
I’m
faded
too
long,
oooh
Still
I’m
Faded
too
long,
ooooh
Still
I’ve
been
faded
too
long
I
been
faded
too
long
The
ride
You
won't
feel
me
til
you
want
it
so
bad
you
tell
yourself
you’re
in
it
And
tell
the
World
around
you
that
your
paper
work
is
finished
And
steal
your
mothers
debit
cards
so
you
maintain
an
image
And
ride
around
in
overpriced
rental
cars
that
aint
tinted
You
need
a
minute,
you
got
it
You
know
its
real
when
your
latest
nights
are
your
greatest
nights
The
sun
is
up
when
you
get
home,
thats
just
a
way
of
life
Apartment
1503,
some
couches
and
paintings
When
you
record
with
2 others
that
want
the
same
things
Yeah,
it
start
to
feel
better
than
home
feels
And
so
you
up
there
every
night
you
swear
you
getting
close
That
champagne
money
was
for
gas
and
phone
bills
But
shit
you
bout
to
spend
it
on
what
matters
most
You
drop
a
couple
songs
and
hopes
that
you
can
beat
a
nigga
And
come
out
every
night
to
let
the
city
see
the
nigga
Telling
stories
that
nobody
relate
to
And
even
though
they
hate
you
they
just
keep
on
telling
you
they
feel
ya
nigga
I’m
faded
too
long,
oooh
Still
I’m
Faded
too
long,
ooooh
Still
I’ve
been
faded
too
long
I
been
faded
too
long
The
ride
I
haven’t
been
inside
terminal
1 and
3 in
so
long
I’m
driving
right
up
to
it
now,
make
sure
you
got
your
coat
on
That
runway
can
be
cold
especially
after
summers
rolled
on
And
all
you
knew
is
alcohol
and
city
lights
and
slow
songs
Performance
out
the
years,
got
you
asking
whats
good
at
home
Whats
good
at
home?
The
same
hoes
are
still
at
it,
I
shoulda
known
My
young
niggas
poppin’
M’s
and
sippin’
dirty
jones
Problem
children
that
all
be
reppin’
Octobers
Own
Brand
new
girl,
and
she
still
growing
Brand
new
titties,
stitches
still
showing
Yeah
and
she
just
praying
that
it
heals
good
I’m
bout
to
f-ck
and
I’m
just
praying
that
it
feels
good
I
really
don’t
know
much
but
shit
I
know
a
secret
They
say
more
money
more
problems,
my
nigga
don’t
believe
it
I
mean
sure
there’s
some
bills
and
taxes
I’m
still
evading
But
I
blew
6 million
on
my
self
and
I
feel
amazing
Young
money
maker,
season
ticket
holder
Season
switching
over
I
come
through
them
bitches
still
scorching
as
if
I
didn’t
notice
You
niggas
gettin’
older,
I
see
no
threat
in
Yoda
I’m
out
here
messing
over
the
lives
of
these
niggas
that
couldn’t
f-ck
with
my
freshman
flow
Look
at
that
f-cking
chip
on
your
nephews
shoulder
My
sophomore
they
was
all
for
it,
they
all
saw
it
My
Juniors
and
senior
will
only
get
meaner
Take
Care
nigga
I’m
faded
too
long,
oooh
Still
I’m
Faded
too
long,
ooooh
Still
I’ve
been
faded
too
long
I
been
faded
too
long
The
ride
![Drake feat. The Weeknd - One Night Only](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/d/f/o/u/yWeIOqUOfD.jpg)
1 A Little Favour
2 Bitch
3 The Motto
4 The Real Her
5 Crew Love
6 Round of Applause
7 R.I.P
8 Still Got It
9 She Will (Remix)
10 The Ride
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