Lyrics and TranslationPray 4 Love (feat. The Weeknd)

Travis Scott, The Weeknd

Last update on: November 21, 2020

Original Lyrics

italianTranslation in Italian (44%)

Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Parla solo la solitudine, oh oh
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Parla solo la solitudine, oh oh
Pray for who lost they fate, and died too young
Prega per chi ha perso la sua fede, e chi muore giovane
Pray for the ones I hate, the ones I love
Prega per chi odi, prega per chi ami
Pray for my liver when I'm off, in this club
Prega per il mio fegato quando sono fuori, in questo club
I pray that the, demons go away, they hauntin' us
Io prego che i demoni vadano via, ci stanno cercando
Man, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been livin'
Man non ne posso più di questo stile di vita che stiamo vivendo
Man, I can't take no more of the white powers in position
Man non ne posso più dei poteri bianchi in posizione
Gotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich
Devo prendere ruota OJ, devo raccogliere J Rich
Told Chase we ain't goin' back, you know, we gotta hitch
Ho detto a Chase che non andiamo indietro, lo sai, noi dobbiamo attaccare
I mean, I'm, aggravated, agitated, I admit
Intendo, sono preoccupato e agitato, devo ammettere
Intoxicated, animated, got me feelin' kinda lit
Intossicato, animato, mi fa sentire eccitato in un certo senso
Contemplatin' fornicatin', might as well fuck up some shit
Contemplando e formicando, potrei rovinare qualche cosa
They lookin' at me way too crazy, got me feelin' communist
Loro mi guardano come se fossi pazzo, mi fa sentire comunista
But I'm just tryin' to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix
Ma io sto solo cercando di salvare il trono, prega per Bones, prega per Stix
If my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick
Se il mio album non venderà mai, faremo soldi illegalmente
Tell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz
Chiama Lamar, chiamami Cash, digli di venire a trovarmi al Ritz
It's the weekend, we off the deep end
It's the weekend, we off the deep end
You need to pray for us (Pray for us, pray for us)
You need to pray for us (Pray for us, pray for us)
Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Parla solo la solitudine, oh oh
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Parla solo la solitudine, oh oh
Pills (Pills, pills)
Pills (Pills, pills)
Have you ever been through life's
Lo hai mai fatto nella tua vita
Challenges? Promises? Promises?
Challenges? Promises? Promises?
Get down, heartbreak
Get down, heartbreak
Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques
Let me tell the lost tale about Jacques
Let me tell you how I turned Scott
Let me tell you how I turned Scott
How I went down on the block
How I went down on the block
Waterfall around ten o'clock
Cascata intorno alle 10 in punto
And how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah
And how we came up gettin' all the knots, dodgin' cops, yeah
'Fore a nigga had the locks
'Fore a nigga had the locks
'Fore a nigga had the chain, 'fore I had the bops
'Fore a nigga had the chain, 'fore I had the bops
Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch
Always kept my city on me like it was a swatch
Every time we in the party, took it up a notch
Every time we in the party, took it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' pop (Oh-oh)
Adesso sto pensando a questa nuova ragazza, e lei sta facendo pop (Ohhh)

Just ask the lonely, oh-ohTravis Scott feat. The Weeknd

Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
(Don't pray for love)
(Non pregare per amore)
Tired of seein' these black kids on the face of FOX (Ohhh)
Stanco di vedere questi bambini neri sulla copertina di FOX (Ohhh)
And fuck CNN, they don't wanna see us win (Say it loud)
E fanculo CNN, loro non vogliono vederci vincere (Dice lou-)
Mama don't you worry no, no more, worry no, no more
Mamma non preoccuparti, non più, non preoccuparti, non più
I'ma take you from the first to the ninetieth floor
Ti sto portando dal primo al diciannovesimo piano
You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow
You always told me what I plant, that shit gotta grow
And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow
And anything I detonate, that shit gotta blow
Pray for love
Prega per amore
No, ooh-oh-ooh-oh
No, ooh-oh-ooh-oh
We don't pray for love, no more
Noi non preghiamo per amore, non più
We don't wanna see you on the cover of a carton, no more
Noi non vogliamo vederti sulla copertina di un cartone, non più
We don't wanna see you on the news, no more
Noi non vogliamo vederti sulle notizie, non più
All alone
Tutti soli
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no
Hm, no, no, no, yeah
Hm, no, no, no, yeah
Underrated is an understatement
Underrated is an understatement
They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid
They tryna test greatness, a nigga tryna get paid
These niggas fiends watchin' all of my moves
These niggas fiends watchin' all of my moves
'Cause the music like crack, got me cookin' all day
'Cause the music like crack, got me cookin' all day
I'm right here, you know where I stay
I'm right here, you know where I stay
And if you don't, then ask your girl
And if you don't, then ask your girl
She probably know the way
She probably know the way
She like my show lights, she want to be wife
She like my show lights, she want to be wife
She know that if she got me
She know that if she got me
That she gon' be good for life
That she gon' be good for life
So I pull out 'fore the climax
So I pull out 'fore the climax
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't play
Faster than a hi-hat, sorry baby, I don't play
And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'
And if I did, you know my kids would be ballin'
And my daughter gon' never meet a nigga like me
E mia figlia non incontrerà mai un negro come me
My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce
My niggas pull up in that Rolls-Royce
Like they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
Like they sell that coke boy, shout out to the Coke Boys
They never pray for us, nobody pray for us
Loro non pregano mai per noi, nessuno prega per noi
Nobody pray, no, no, no, no, no
Nessuno prega, no, no, no, no, no
Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love (Oh, oh)
Oh-oh-oh, don't pray for love (Oh, oh)
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)
Oh-oh-oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)
(Just ask the lonely)
(Just ask the lonely)
Just ask the lonely, oh-oh
Parla solo la solitudine, oh oh
(Just ask the lonely)
(Just ask the lonely)
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Translated byEda Gunes

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