Cm Your man on the road, he doing promo G# You said keep our business on the low-low Fm I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone G# 'Cause you look even better than the photos Cm I can't find your house, send me the info G# Driving through the gated residential Fm Found out I was coming, sent your friends home G# Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know Chorus: Cm I only call you when it's half past five G# The only time that I'll be by your side Fm I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me G# When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah Cm I only call you when it's half past five G# The only time I'd ever call you mine Fm I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me G# When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe 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 Chorus Cm A# Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes Fm G# Who are you to judge, who are you to judge? Cm A# Hide your lies, girl, hide your lies Fm G# Only you to trust, only you Chorus Ewedihalehu Yene konjo, ewedihalehu Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir Ewedihalehu Yene konjo, ewedihalehu... | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm Fm G# |