[Eminem:]
Said you want a little company
And I love it, ’cause the thrill’s cheap
Said you left him for good this time
Still if he knew I was here, he’d wanna kill me
But it’s time you met the real me, filthy
But wasn’t always, will be
Your pill refill and I’ll still be your addiction
You can touch a prescription, but don’t fill me
I let you see my dark side, but like a mic check, you got one too
So when the sparks fly we hit the flight deck and got sprung
(Pww!) Like an ejector seat, from an F-15
But tonight we don’t need those pills
Just the effects of each other, but we gon’ film
‘Cause I will want your ex to see (Get it?) that
[The Weeknd:]
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 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, babe
[Eminem:]
And every time he hurt you, I heard you
Your shoulder to cry on
And I’ll be damned if I weren’t who you turned to
You said he drove you to my arms
But don’t you know, remember when I told you
I would never let down my guard?
And I hope you feel like dirt when I hoe’d you
‘Cause is it really over?
But you just want a little company
And you just really wanna thrill-seek
Said you left him for good this time
Bullshit, what your friends do, spill beans?
Or you just wanna be guilt free, and still creep
But these hills see from their POV, we can touch
But the only way you’ll film me is with a camera, feel me?
You’re nothin’ but a barfly
You got your sights set on the one who you run to
But I’m a far cry from what you might get, if we come true
So keep textin’ me
But at night, if you seek those thrills, what I expect to be?
‘Cause if you cheat on him, just means I will be the next to be
Your ex, so no complexities, just sex
And don’t lecture me, just accept that
[The Weeknd:]
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 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, 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 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, babe
Ewedihalehu
Yene konjo, ewedihalehu
Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir
Yene fikir, fikir, fikir, fikir
Ewedihalehu
Yene konjo, ewedihalehu
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