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Uma nova m\u00fasica de The Weeknd<\/a> j\u00e1 pode ser ouvida pelos f\u00e3s do astro. “Double Fantasy<\/a>” traz a marca registrada do cantor, com os teclados de clima retr\u00f4 e seu timbre de voz marcante. O astro do rap Future<\/a> tamb\u00e9m est\u00e1 na grava\u00e7\u00e3o.<\/p>\n A faixa foi escrita para a trilha de “The Idol”, s\u00e9rie que tem ele atuando na frente (como o empres\u00e1rio Tedros) e atr\u00e1s das c\u00e2meras (o canadense assina como um dos produtores executivos). Criada por Sam Levinson, de “Euphoria”, o primeiro epis\u00f3dio ir\u00e1 ao ar no dia 4 de junho, na HBO Max. <\/p>\n Ou\u00e7a “DOUBLE FANTASY (With Future)<\/a>” que tamb\u00e9m ganhou um clipe<\/a> com cenas do programa:<\/p>\n Clique para ver no Vagalume<\/a><\/p>\n Confira a letra do single:<\/p>\n “Double Fantasy (with Future) Temperature risin’, bodies unitin’ Baby girl, I’m the only one who knows this side of you Even though it’s wrong Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You want me inside you, beg me to slide in Even though it’s wrong (yeah, yeah) Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh-oh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We do the things, but we know it’s wrong Love when you fuckin’, we talkin’, I know what you doin’ Fuck me on Saturday early in the mornin’ Temperature risin’, bodies unitin’ Baby girl, I’m the only one who knows this side of you Even though it’s wrong
(Abel Tesfaye, Leland Wayne, Mike Dean, Nayvadius Wilburn)<\/p>\n
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I see what’s in your heart<\/p>\n
And, baby, you know that I can pull out what’s inside of you<\/p>\n
It’s wrong
Even though it’s wrong, baby
My girl<\/p>\n
Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh<\/p>\n
No way, we should have never met
Girl, when you ride it, see you decided
Don’t say those words that you’ll regret
Baby girl, I can tell that you think that I’m right to you
I already know that it’s not true
but, girl, I’ll lie to you<\/p>\n
It’s wrong (yeah, yeah)
Even though it’s wrong, baby (yeah, yeah)
My girl (yeah)<\/p>\n
Oh, ooh-woah, ooh-woah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh-oh-oh<\/p>\n
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 of you, that’s just what I want
And you a baddie, you turnin’ me on
Feel for your demons, I know where this goin’<\/p>\n
Caught up in love, what the fuck is we doin’?
Bottles and bottles, what else there ain’t to it?
I tell you: I got you, it’s real, understood
Your legs on the bed and your head on the floor
We go outside whenever we get bored
We get it poppin’, leave nothin’ in the store
If I go to Saturn, I know that you goin’<\/p>\n
Flyer than a bird, she gon’ open her door
Scream when I murder, might show you remorse
Gotta be cautious, can’t pay the support
Stars in the ceilin’, don’t feel like a Porsche
Came from the trenches, just livin’ at war
Of course was a palace
so that I can afford, the one I adore<\/p>\n
Now that I trapped you in my arms
No need to fight it, no need to hide it
Now that I see what’s in your heart<\/p>\n
And, baby, you know that I can pull out what’s inside of you<\/p>\n
It’s wrong
Even though it’s wrong, baby
My girl<\/p>\n