Gucci Mane - Curve lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane & The Weeknd] Huh, Gucci XO (yeah) 1-0 (yeah) 1-7 (yeah) Brrr! Brrr! Go! [Verse 1: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane] The kid back on the whiskey Virginia Black got me tipsy I'm in L.A. like I'm Nipsey Spanish girls wanna kiss me A n***a wanna come and diss me And put a hex like a gypsy They k** themselves, no wrist bleed Got suicides on my SV She do it all for the Fendi She do it all for the Gucci (Gucci!) Baby girl wanna choose me She wanna use and abuse me I know she wanna text me (wow) I know she wanna s** me (damn) 50 thou' make her neck freeze f** her once like "next, please" (brrr, brrr) My n***a, who would've thought? (Huh?) My n***a, who would've thought now? (Now) I'll be right back at the top now I'll be right back at the top now I got your girl on my finger Blowin' my phone like she's single Blowin' my phone like I'm Cee-Lo (damn) Somebody needs to come get her (like damn) [Chorus: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane] Like, "Woo!" With the curve (with the curve) I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it I got that work (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I know you want the Birkin Baby, are you worth it? With the curve (with the curve) I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it I got that work (brrr) I need to know for certain (it's Gucci!) Tell me, are you worth it? [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Say I, a star was born last night Way you showed out on that dick, girl, you performed last night That's why you deserve that first cla** flight Bye bye, 'cause I just quenched your thirst last night I'm in Dubai Somebody tell the prince that the kingpin has arrived If I lived over here, I'd prolly have one hundred wives (damn!) Walkin' in the club and they like, "Gucci just arrived" (Gucci!) I ordered up a dub and then I threw it in the sky I told her I'm iight, now she look like she surprised (I'm iight) She look like a model, but a devil in disguise All these chains on me, I look like Deion in his prime You know you came to f**, so why the f** we wastin' time? I got the kind of wood that make a woman lose her mind I'm young, rich and handsome, baby, I'm one of a kind Just keep it real with me, baby, it won't cost you a dime (Gucci!) I know you got expensive taste and I don't even mind [Chorus: The Weeknd & Gucci Mane] Like, "Woo!" With the curve (with the curve) I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it I got that work (got that work) I know you want the Birkin Baby, are you worth it? With the curve (with the curve, it's Gucci!) I know you don't deserve it, know you don't deserve it I got that work I need to know for certain Tell me, are you worth it? (You know Wop)