The Weeknd House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls Lyrics - Kennith

p Are you looking for The Weeknd lyrics for song House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls? You've come to the right place. House Of Balloons / Glass Table Girls is a song played by The Weeknd. /p pBeen on another levelbr Since you camebr No more painbr Look into my eyesbr You can't recognize my facebr You're my belovedbr You can staybr You can staybr But you belong to mebr You belong to mebr /p p If it hurts to breathebr Open the windowbr Oh, your mind wants to leavebr But you can't gobr This is a happy housebr We're happy herebr In a happy housebr Oh this is funbr /p p Music got you lostbr Nights ends so much quicker than the days didbr Same clothes, you aren't ready for your day shiftbr This place will burn you upbr Baby it's okay and my niggas next doorbr They be working in the trapbr So get louder if you wantbr Just don't blame it on mebr That you didn't call your homebr So don't blame it on me girlbr Cause you wanted to have funbr /p p If it hurts to breathebr Open the windowbr Hold my mindbr What's the readbr What you came for?br /p p This is a happy housebr We're happy herebr In a happy housebr Oh this is funbr Fun for mebr /p p Bring the seven o seven nowbr /p p Two puffs for the lady who be down for thatbr Whatever, togetherbr Bring your own stash of the greatest, trade itbr Roll a dub, burn a dub, cough a dub, taste itbr Now watch us chase itbr With a handful of pillsbr No chasersbr Jaw clenching on some super-sized papersbr And she bad in her head badbr Escaping, her van is wonderlandbr And it's half-past sixbr Weed's nice cause time don't existbr But when the stars shine back to the cribbr Superstar lines back at the cribbr And we can test out the tablesbr Got some brand new tablesbr All glass and it's four feet widebr But it's a must to get us ten feet highbr She give me sex in a handbagbr I got her wetter than a wet napbr And no closed doorsbr So I listen to her moans echobr I heard he do drugs nowbr You heard wrong I been on them for a minutebr We just never act a foolbr That's just how we fuckin' livingbr And when we act a foolbr It's probably cause we mixed itbr Yeah I'm always on that okey dokeybr Them white boys know the dealbr Ain't no fucking phonybr Big O know the dealbr He the one who showed mebr Watch me ride this fucking beatbr Like he fucking told mebr Is that your girl, what's her fucking story?br She kinda bad but she ride it like a fucking ponybr I cut down on her manbr Be her fucking storybr Yeah I'm talking 'bout you manbr Get to know mebr Ain't no offense thoughbr I promise youbr If you a real man, dude, you gon' decide the truthbr But I'm a nice dude with some nice dreamsbr And we could turn this to a nightmare: Elm Streetbr /p p La la la la la la la labr I'm so gone so gonebr Bring out the glass tablesbr With the seven o seven now/p