The Weeknd

The Weeknd - Proffesional lyrics

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It's ideal, you need someone to tell you how to feel

And you think your happiness is real

There's so much more the world has to reveal

But you choose to be concealed so you're somebody now

But what's a somebody in a nobody town?

I don't think you even know it so you're somebody now

But what’s a somebody in a nobody town?

Uuu, uu, uu, uu uu,uu uu uu uh

You made enough to quit a couple years ago

But it consumes you, it's everywhere you go

And just the thought alone got you tripping

Got you losing your mind and I don't blame you

It's everything you know all this time this ain't you

Da, da, da, da, all this time missing you

I decide when we're through

I love you love this love, we're professional

I love you love, we're sophisticated

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

We’re professional

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love

But what does it mean?

When your heart's already numb

You're professional won't treat it like it's personal

No, this is just love it always makes it's way back around

It's dispensable to fall is unacceptable

Cause everything you've been through made you stronger

And every day you learn about yourself

And nothing really played out how it's supposed to

Depending on somebody else's wealth

And now you know the value of a dollar

And girl I make enough of it to spend

I love the way you put yourself together

I love the way you make that body bend for me again

Oh yeah

I love you love this love, we're professional

I love you love, we're sophisticated

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love

All of those nights you were up early holding your own

Girl you've got it made

Had you blaming yourself on when life did you wrong

Now you've got it made

Getting rich to the drums of your favorite song

Girl you've got it made

Because your freedom was here in this cage all along

Oh how did you drain all your soul from your eyes?

How did you teach, teach yourself how to smile?

In a world where your dreams can't be real no

Every touch that you sell is a lie

I love you love this love, we're professional

I love you love, we're sophisticated

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

We’re professional

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love, at love, at love, at love, at love

At love, at love

We’re professional

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