THE WEEKND - THE HILLS

THE HILLS

THE WEEKND

SONGWRITER: Tesfaye, Montagnese, Balshe, Emmanuel Nickerson

COUNTRY: CANADA

ALBUM: BEAUTY BEHIND THE MADNESS

LABEL: XO

GENRE: R&B

YEAR: 2015

Beauty Behind the Madness é o segundo álbum de estúdio do artista musical canadense The Weeknd. O seu lançamento ocorreu em 28 de agosto de 2015, através das gravadoras XO e Republic.

Your man on the road, he doing promo

You said keep our business on the low-low

I just tryna get you out the friendzone

Cause you look even better than the photos

I can't find your house, send me the info

Driving through the gated residential

Found out I was coming

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 you 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 fuck 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, baby

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

You gon' have to do it at my tempo

Always tryna send me off to rehab

these drugs got me feeling 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 you 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 fuck 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, baby

Hills have eyes, these 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 you 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 fuck 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, baby