Double Fantasy

(album: The Idol Episode 2 - 2023)

[The Weeknd:]
Temperature rising, bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I've seen what's in your heart
Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you
And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you

Even though it's wrong
It's wrong
Even though it's wrong, baby
My girl
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh

You want me inside it, beg me to slide in
Knowing we should have never met
Girl, when you ride it, see you decide it
Don't say those words that you'll regret
Baby girl, I can tell that you think that I'm right for you
I already know that it's not true, but girl, I'll lie to you

Even though it's wrong (Yeah, yeah)
It's wrong (Yeah, yeah)
Even though it's wrong, baby (Yeah, yeah)
My girl (Yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh

[Future:]
We do the things, but we know it's wrong
All on my skin, you all in my palm
I sent you an envelope, came with a poem
You possess venom, that came with a charm
You get the good out me when I perform
I know the bad in you, that's what I want
And you a baddie, you turning me on
Fiend for your demons, I know where this going
Love when you fucking me, talking, I know what you doing
Caught up in love, what the fuck is we doin'?
Models and bottles with us, ain't nothing to it
I tell you, "I got you," that's well understood
Your legs on the bed, got your head on the floor
We go out shopping whenever we get bored
We get it popping, leave nothing in the store
If I go to Saturn, I know that you going
Fuck me on Saturday, early in the morning
Flyer than a bird, she gon' open her door
Screaming out murder, but showing you remorse
Gotta be cautious, can't pay the support
Stars in the ceiling, don't feel like a Porsche
Came from the trenches, just living at war
Once was a prostitute, I can afford you
The one I adore

[The Weeknd:]
Temperature rising, bodies united
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I've seen what's in your heart
Baby girl, I'm the only one who knows this side of you
And baby, you know that I can pull out what's inside of you

Even though it's wrong
It's wrong
Even though it's wrong, baby
My girl