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Pray 4 Love
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INTERPRÉTATION
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Chant
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Chant
Four Tops
Four Tops
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Paroles/Composition
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Paroles/Composition
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Paroles/Composition
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Paroles/Composition
Benjamin Diehl
Benjamin Diehl
Paroles/Composition
Carlo "Illangelo" Montagnese
Carlo "Illangelo" Montagnese
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Production
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingénierie de mixage
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Co‑production
Ben Billions
Ben Billions
Production
Illangelo
Illangelo
Production
Kez Khou
Kez Khou
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Stuart Innis
Stuart Innis
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

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Oh, oh, don't pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pray for who lost they fate and died too young Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love Pray for my liver when I'm off in this club I pray that the demons go away, they hauntin' us Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been living Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich Told Chase we ain't going back, you know we gotta hitch I mean, I'm aggravated, agitated, I admit Intoxicated, animated, got me feeling kinda lit Contemplating fornicating, might as well - up some - They looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist But I'm just trying to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix (just ask the lonely) If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz (just ask the lonely) It's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us Oh, oh, don't pray for love Oh, oh, say it loud Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Just ask the lonely, oh-oh Pills (pills, pills), have you ever been through life's (through life's), challenges? Promises? Promises? (Challenges? Promises? Promises?) Get down (get down), I'm prayin' (I'm prayin') Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques Let me tell you how I turned Scott How I went down on the block Waterfall around ten o'clock And how we came up getting all the knots, dodging cops, yeah 'Fore a - had the locks (just ask the lonely) 'Fore a - had the chain, 'fore I had the bops Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch (just ask the lonely) Every time we in the party, took it up a notch Now I'm thinking 'bout this new girl, and she doing pop (oh-oh) Wanna know my - longer than a Pringle box (don't pray for love) Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX (oh-oh) And - CNN, they don't wanna see us win (say it loud) Mama, don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more (just ask the lonely) I'ma take you from the first to the 90th floor You always told me what I plant, that - gotta grow (just ask the lonely) And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow Pray for y'all No, oh, oh (whoa) We don't pray for love, no more, no more (whoa, whoa, whoa) We don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton (you don't wanna see no more) We don't wanna see you on the news (no more, no more, no more, no more), all alone Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (just ask the lonely) Hm, no, no, no, no, no, hm, no, no (just ask the lonely) Hm, no, no, yeah "Underrated" is an understatement They tryna test greatness, a - tryna, tryna, tryna get paid These - fiends watching all of my moves 'Cause the music like crack, got me cooking all day I'm right here, you know where I stay And if you don't, then ask your girl, she probably know the way She like my show lights, she wanna be wifey She know that if she got me, then she gon' be good for life So I pull out for the climax, faster than a hi-hat Sorry, baby, I don't play And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin' And my daughter gon' never meet a - like, like me My-my-my - pull up in that Rolls-Royce Like they sell that -, boy, shout out to the - Boys They never pray for us, nobody pray for us Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no Oh, oh, don't pray for love (oh, oh) Oh, oh, say it loud (oh, oh) (Just ask the lonely) Just ask the lonely, oh-oh (just ask the lonely)
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Allen Ritter, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Mike G. Dean, Benjamin Diehl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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