Verse I:
Bm
Your man on the road, he doing promos
G
You said keep our business on the low-low
Em
I just wanna get you out the friend-zone
G
Cause you look even better than the photos
Bm
I can’t find your house, I need the info
G
Driving through the gated residential
Em
Found out I was coming, sent your friends home
G
Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
Chorus:
Bm
I only called you when it’s half past, five
G
The only time that I’ll be by, your, side
Em
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
Bm
I only call you when it’s half-past, five
G
The only time I ever called you mine
Em
I only loved 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
Verse II:
Bm
I’mma let you know and keep it simple
G
Tryna keep it up, don’t seem so simple
Em
I just fucked two bitches ‘fore I saw you
G
You gon’ have to Do it at my tempo
Bm
Always tryna send me off to rehab
G
Drugs start to feel like it’s decaf
Em
I’m just tryna live life for the moment
G
And all these motherfuckers want a relapse
Chorus:
Bm
I only called you when it’s half past, five
G
The only time that I’ll be by, your, side
Em
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
Bm
I only call you when it’s half-past, five
G
The only time I ever called you mine
Em
I only loved 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
Bridge:
Bm A
Hills have eyes, the hills have eyes
Em
Who are you to judge,
G
who are you to judge?
Bm A
Hide your lies, girl hide your lies
Em Em *pause
Only you to trust, only you
Chorus:
Bm
I only called you when it’s half past, five
G
The only time that I’ll be by, your, side
Em
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
Bm
I only call you when it’s half-past, five
G
The only time I ever called you mine
Em
I only loved 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
