Weeknd – The Hills Lyrics

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Songwriters: Abel Tesfaye / Carlo Montagnese / Onika Maraj / Emmanuel Nickerson / Ahmad Balshe
Artist: The Weeknd
Album: Beauty Behind the Madness
Released: 2015

English Lyrics

Remember that time I showed up with just panties under my coat?
High heels, they was knee high, and my legs was grippin’ that throat


You told me this and I quote
‘Cause we popped pills and you smoked
You said, your stuff got me strung out


It’s like doin’ lines of some coke
You always say it’s the best that you ever had in your life


And you always play with it good when we be speedin’ off in that Wraith
Just keep coppin’ them things that you be coppin’ me on the eighth


You the president and I’m Biden
Just slide in ’cause you safe, nigga, third base
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 past five
The only time I’d ever call you mine
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, babe
I’mma 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
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 past five


The only time I’d ever call you mine
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, babe
Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes
Who are you to judge?


Who are you to judge?
Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies
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, yeah
I only call you when it’s half past five


The only time I’d ever call you mine
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, babe
Ewedihalehu
Yene konjo, ewedihalehu


Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir
Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir


Ewedihalehu
Yene konjo, ewedihalehu

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