Enjoy The Show is track number 10 from The Weeknd’s latest album, Hurry Up Tomorrow, which was released on January 31, 2025.
Read the Enjoy The Show lyrics by The Weeknd & Future below.
I need you
‘Cause, baby, I need you (Ooh)
I need you
‘Cause, baby, I need you
Woo (Ooh)
Feels like you’re apart of me
Yeah, and I cannot, you still get to me
Oh no, I’m in my feelings, fuck their logic
They can never tear us ‘part, we symbiotic
No matter what I told the world, we always locked in
So I gently tilt my head like my mama always said
And drink it slow, take it slow
I don’t got the tolerance like before
You pick me up when I’m low
I’m not bonded to my body anymore
But I’m not scared, fuck it, overdose
No one thought I’d make it past twenty-four
And when the curtains call, I hope you mourn
And if you don’t, I hope you enjoyed the fuckin’ show
Let me know, let me know, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah)
Let me be
Let me be
Yeah, ski (Woo)
Woo
I can’t feel my face anymore
I don’t wanna give you any space anymore
I don’t wanna feel like I’m alone anymore
I can’t live without you, I’ve been goin’ through withdrawals
You’re my favorite drug, you’re my favorite drug (Ah)
Got me in my feelings, back drinkin’ mud
Got me in my feelings, back drinkin’ mud
Don’t want the drugs, don’t want the drugs anymore
Got out my feelings, inside my duffel
Come hit the dust with the devil (Oh no)
I’m sayin’ a prayer for the rebels
I’m in her mouth like a real one
Ain’t doin’ no cappin’, ain’t with all that cappin’, ain’t nothin’ like these rap niggas
I done been ’round the globe, fuckin’ these hoes, still actin’ like a trap nigga
Plus, a bitch brain can’t be untamed, I’m like a shootin’ star
Take a bump of caviar, surfin’ at the baddest broad
Real diamond shinin’ dark
Bad bitches, knockin’ ’em off
Bad bitches, knockin’ ’em off
Bad bitches, knockin’ ’em off
I’m in my feelings, Hendrix
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ski
Woo
Let me be
Let me be
Like a middle-aged trap star, way I’m fuckin’ tweakin’
3 a.m. sunset, fryin’ like a phoenix
Got a nigga nose sniffin’, need a box of Kleenex
Blowed it in my face ’cause the chemicals releasin’
Guess I could be healthy, but I’m tryna find a reason
Traumas in my life, I’ve been hesitant to healin’
Take another hit of my music, they won’t feel it
I just wanna die when I’m at my fuckin’ peak
And drink it slow, gon’ drink it slow
I don’t want the tolerance anymore
Wanna stay up, fuck the floor
Feel the violence, we’ve been up, that’s for sure
And I’m ready, ah yeah, overdose
I don’t wanna make it past thirty-four
And when the curtains call, I hope you mourn
But if you don’t, I hope you enjoyed the fuckin’ show
Let me know, let me know, baby