Twenty

Twenty-Eight (Chopped Not Slopped) - The Weeknd

This house is not a home to you

But you decide to go ahead and lay down

Lay down

There are no words to describe

The depth of your indifference

'Cause I see you're here to stay

Should've known to pick my fate

Oh no

I'm so wrong I'm so wrong

To let you in my

To let let you in my my home

Now you know where I sleep

Now you you know where where I sleep

Never felt so damn weak ooh ooh

Hey there lonely girl

Did you hey there lonely girl

Did you hey there lonely girl

Did you have to tell your friends

About the way I got

You screaming my my name

Did you

Did you have to tell the world

Oh oh

Now your girls

Now your girls all wanna f***

Girl you could've been the one

Got your girls all wanna f***

Girl you could've been the one

Now your girls all wanna f***

Girl you could've been the one

Now your girls all wanna f***

Girl you could've been the one

Gotta change my number twice a month

When you could have simply kept

It on the down low

I'm so wrong I'm so wrong

To let you in my

To let you in my home

Now now you know where I I sleep

Never felt so damn weak ooh ooh

Baby baby if I knew

If I knew if I knew

You'd be living

In my sheets

I wouldn't have shown you any love

Any love

I would have left you in the club

In the club

You said you don't belong

Don't belong don't belong

You keep saying there's no one

No one no one

And there's nowhere nowhere to go ooh

But who keeps calling calling on your phone

I'm so

I'm so

I'm so

I'm so

I'm so