The Weeknd – The Morning Ukulele Chords

From the morning to the evening, complaints from the tenants
Got the walls kicking like they 6 months pregnant
Drinking Alizé with our cereal for breakfast
Girls calling cabs at dawn, quarter to seven

The sky’s getting cold, we flying from the North
We’re rocking with our city like a sold-out show
House full of pros that specialize in the hoe’ing
Make that money rain as they taking off they clothes

Order plane tickets, Cali is the mission
Visit every month like I’m split-life living
Let the world listen, if a hater’s caught slipping
Then my niggas stay tight, got my back like Pippen

Fast life gripping, yeah we still tipping, codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
Fakes try to mimic, get girls timid, but behind closed doors they get oh so rigid

All that money the money is the motive, all that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding, girl put in work
Girl, girl put in work, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work, girl put in work

Push it through the limit, push it through the pain
I push it for the pleasure like a virgin to the game
A virgin to that money, a virgin to the fame
So this my only chance so when I’m over only pray
That I flow from the bottom closer to the top
The higher that I climb the harder I’ma drop
These pussy ass niggas tryna hold on to they credits
So I tell ’em use a debit watch they image start to lessen
I warned them like discretion, why these niggas testing
Always fucking testing, why these niggas testing
Shit that I got them on straight bar hopping
To the music of the ambiance gets shit poppin
Zombies of the night, niggas ain’t talking
If they hyping to the crew get it in like pockets
Downtown loving when the moon coming
Only place to find base heads and high women

All that money the money is the motive, all that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding, girl put in work
Girl, girl put in work, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work, girl put in work

Better slow down she’ll feel it in the morning
Ain’t the kinda girl you’ll be seeing in the morning
Too damn raw ain’t no nigga worth her holding
Ain’t no nigga that she holding man her love is too damn foreign

Look at all that money the money is the motive, all that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work
Girl put in work, girl, girl put in work

All that money the money is the motive, all that money the money is the motive
All that money the money she be folding, girl put in work
Girl, girl put in work, girl put in work, girl, girl put in work, girl put in work