| Your man on the road, he doin' promo
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| You said, «Keep our business on the low-low»
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| I’m just tryna get you out the friend zone
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| ‘Cause you look even better than the photos
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| I can’t find your house, send me the info
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| Drivin' through the gated residential
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| Found out I was comin', sent your friends home
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| Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time that I’ll be by your side
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, yeah
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time I’d ever call you mine
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, babe
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| I’ma let you know and keep it simple
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| Tryna keep it up don’t seem so simple
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| I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you
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| And you gon' have to do it at my tempo
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| Always tryna send me off to rehab
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| Drugs started feelin' like it’s decaf
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| I’m just tryna live life for the moment
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| And all these motherfuckers want a relapse
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time that I’ll be by your side
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, yeah
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time I’d ever call you mine
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, babe
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| Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes
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| Who are you to judge? |
| Who are you to judge?
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| Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies (Hide your lies)
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| Only you to trust, only you
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time that I’ll be by your side
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, yeah
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| I only call you when it’s half past five
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| The only time I’d ever call you mine
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| I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m fucked up, that’s the real me, babe
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| Ewedihalehu
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| Yene konjo, ewedihalehu
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| Yene fikir
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| Yene fikir |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Hills , by - Emil Bulls. Song from the album Mixtape, in the genre