Uh-uh-uh
Yeah, it's 3AM in the hills, I can't call you, I don't got service
Ask for her location, she dropped the pin, I sent her a suburban, yeah
She talks, I don't listen, bae I don't do it on purpose
Just waiting for this percocet to start working
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up, with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong
At least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Rockstar my stylе girl, I went through hell to get it
Yeah
Birds flock to the coupe, when they know your well connected
Yeah, watch how I move, babygirl I choose selective
Im bringing all bad bitches
I brought it all bad bitches
You and me against everybody Baby are you gonna hold me down
Hundred bands, will make another hundred Girl you know its nothing to me now
I'm tryna f*ck you when you get in town
I'm tryna lay you down, give you rounds
Girl I know you fed up, put your legs up Give you something to dream about
Uh
Brodie riding with the Tec
Yeah
In the back of the suburban She keep tryna touch me, geeking of the X
I want the money, power and respect
I'm on the hunt, picking up the cents
Baby, I'm the one, what do you expect
Might go and get one tatted on my neck
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong at least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Ryder - THE HILLS Lyrics
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English
Uh-uh-uh
Yeah, it's 3AM in the hills, I can't call you, I don't got service
Ask for her location, she dropped the pin, I sent her a suburban, yeah
She talks, I don't listen, bae I don't do it on purpose
Just waiting for this percocet to start working
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up, with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong
At least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Rockstar my stylе girl, I went through hell to get it
Yeah
Birds flock to the coupe, when they know your well connected
Yeah, watch how I move, babygirl I choose selective
Im bringing all bad bitches
I brought it all bad bitches
You and me against everybody Baby are you gonna hold me down
Hundred bands, will make another hundred Girl you know its nothing to me now
I'm tryna f*ck you when you get in town
I'm tryna lay you down, give you rounds
Girl I know you fed up, put your legs up Give you something to dream about
Uh
Brodie riding with the Tec
Yeah
In the back of the suburban She keep tryna touch me, geeking of the X
I want the money, power and respect
I'm on the hunt, picking up the cents
Baby, I'm the one, what do you expect
Might go and get one tatted on my neck
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong at least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Yeah, it's 3AM in the hills, I can't call you, I don't got service
Ask for her location, she dropped the pin, I sent her a suburban, yeah
She talks, I don't listen, bae I don't do it on purpose
Just waiting for this percocet to start working
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up, with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong
At least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Rockstar my stylе girl, I went through hell to get it
Yeah
Birds flock to the coupe, when they know your well connected
Yeah, watch how I move, babygirl I choose selective
Im bringing all bad bitches
I brought it all bad bitches
You and me against everybody Baby are you gonna hold me down
Hundred bands, will make another hundred Girl you know its nothing to me now
I'm tryna f*ck you when you get in town
I'm tryna lay you down, give you rounds
Girl I know you fed up, put your legs up Give you something to dream about
Uh
Brodie riding with the Tec
Yeah
In the back of the suburban She keep tryna touch me, geeking of the X
I want the money, power and respect
I'm on the hunt, picking up the cents
Baby, I'm the one, what do you expect
Might go and get one tatted on my neck
Woah
I should move out of the hills, try to get my peace of mind back
Woah
Rollin' off this pill, I keep lookin' at your fine ass
'Cause I don't wanna waste time
I'm just tryna be ducked up with your lips touching on mine
I'll admit when I've done wrong at least I'm not living no lie
I can't be writing no love songs, without you here by my side
Without you here by my side
Writer: Tyler Foster
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