The Hills (RL Grime Remix)

The Weeknd

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    Your man on the road, he doin' promo
    You said: Keep our business on the low-low
    I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone
    'Cause you look even better than the photos

    I can't find your house, send me the info
    Drivin' through the gated residental
    Found out I was comin', sent your friends home
    Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know

    I only call you when it's half past five
    The only time that I'll be by your side
    I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
    When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
    When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah

    I only call you when it's half
    I only call you when it's half
    I only call you when it's half

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    I'ma let you know and keep it simple
    Tryna keep it up don't seem so simple
    I just fucked two bitches 'fore I saw you
    And you gon' have to do it at my tempo

    Always tryna send me off to rehab
    Drugs started feelin' like it's decaf
    I'm just tryna live life for the moment
    And all these motherfuckers want a relapse

    Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes
    Who are you to judge? Who are you to judge?
    Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies (hide your lies, oh, baby)
    Only you to trust, only you

    I only call you when it's half past five
    The only time that I'll be by your side
    I only love it when you touch me, not feel me
    When I'm fucked up, that's the real me
    When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yea

    I only call you when it's half
    I only call you when it's half
    I only call you when it's half

    Ewedihalehu
    Yene konjo, ewedihalehu
    Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir
    Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir

    Información de la canción

    Composición: Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Emmanuel Nickerson, A. Balshe y Thomas William Raybould

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