The Hills - Live

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 residential

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

You say one, two, three

(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

So I said

Hills have eyes, these hills have eyes

Only you (to judge?)

(Only you to judge?)

I said, hide your lies, girl, hide your lies

One time

(Only you to trust)

Los Angeles!

(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)

I said, one, two, three

(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, bae)