Twenty Eight - 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 of known to pick my fate

I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong

To let you in my home

Now you know where I sleep

(Never felt so damn weak)

Hey there, lonely girl

Did you have to tell your friends

About the way I got you screaming my name

Did you have to tell the world

Now your girls all wanna f*ck

Girl you could’ve been the one

Now gotta change my numbers twice a month

When you could have simply kept me on the down low

I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong

To let you in my home

Now you know where I sleep

(Never felt so damn weak)

Baby, if I knew

You’d be living in my sheets

I wouldn’t have shown you any love

I would have left you in the club

You said you don’t belong

You keep saying there’s no one

And there’s no where to go

But who keeps calling on your phone?

I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong

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