Enjoy the Show (feat. Future)

[Intro: The Weeknd] Love me (Me) 'Cause, baby, I need you (Ooh) Say you'll love me 'Cause, baby, I need you Woo (Ooh) [Verse 1: The Weeknd] Feels like you're a part of me, yeah And I can't lie, you still get to me Oh no, I'm in my feelings, fuck their logic They can never tear us 'part, we symbiotic No matter what I tell the world, we always locked in So I gently tilt my head like my mama always said And drink it slow, take it slow I don't got the tolerance like before You pick me up when I'm low I'm not violent to my body anymore But I'm not scared, fuck it, overdose No onе thought I'd make it past twenty-four And when thе curtains call, I hope you mourn And if you don't, I hope you enjoy the fuckin' show Let me know, let me know, baby [Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus: The Weeknd & Future] Let me be Let me be Yeah, ski, woo (Woo) [Verse 2: Future] I can't feel my face anymore I don't wanna give you any space anymore I don't wanna feel like I'm alone anymore I can't live without you, I've been goin' through withdrawals [Verse 2: Future] I can't feel my face anymore I don't wanna give you any space anymore I don't wanna feel like I'm alone anymore I can't live without you, I've been goin' through withdrawals [Verse 3: Future & The Weeknd] Got out my feelings, inside my duffel Come hit the dust with the devil (Oh no) I'm sayin' a prayer for the rebels I'm in her mouth like a real one Ain't doin' no cappin', ain't with all that cappin', ain't nothin' like these rap niggas I done been 'round the globe, fuckin' these hoes, still actin' like a trap nigga Plus, a bitch brain can't be unchained, I'm like a shootin' star Take a bump of caviar, surfin' at the baddest broad Real diamonds shine in dark Bad bitches, knockin' 'em off Bad bitches, knockin' 'em off Bad bitches, knockin' 'em off [Pre-Chorus: Future & The Weeknd] I'm in my feelings Hendrix Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, ski Woo [Chorus: The Weeknd] Let me be Let me be [Verse 4: The Weeknd] Like a middle-aged child star, way I'm fuckin' tweakin' 3 a.m. sunset, fryin' like a phoenix Got a nigga nose sniffin', need a box of Kleenex Bloated in my face 'cause the chemicals releasin' Guess I could be healthy, but I'm tryna find a reason Traumas in my life, I've been hesitant to heal 'em Take another hit, or my music, they won't feel it I just wanna die when I'm at my fuckin' peak And drink it slow, won't drink it slow I don't want the tolerance anymore Wanna stay up, fuck the floor Feel the violence creepin' up, that's for sure And I'm ready, fuck it, overdose I don't wanna make it past thirty-four And when the curtains call, I hope you mourn But if you don't, I hope you enjoy the fuckin' show Let me know, let me know, baby