Couple Pills
I need a couple pills for the pain
Help me all fade away
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
Don't tell me about yo' ex-man, fuck it, girl
'Cause I'ma be the next man fuckin', girl
And I don't wanna take you from the way that you used to love
But I promise ain't no stress, that's how lovin' works
A hunnid degrees when you get to touchin' first
And I just wanna fade away in your arms (yeah)
Oh girl, I need you to know, I just can't leave you alone
The way you work it, the way you work it, I'm feignin' for more
My mama see the career whenever we need the snow
And she gon' let it all fall, she gon' let it all fall
Oh, she gon' meet me right up in the lobby (oh, she gon' meet me)
Fuckin' bad bitches' a hobby (oh, yeah)
That coke whiter than John Gotti (oh, yeah)
Shawty, I wanna not need a
I need a couple pills for the pain
Help me all fade away (help me all fade away)
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name (callin' yo' phone)
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same, yeah
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same
And I don't need no reason to
Yeah, yeah, yeah
One pill on my flight to the Six, one pill when I land in that bitch
One drink just to mix it up a lot of heartbreak in that cup, oh girl
We done this enough, girl, you know that we're fuckin'
Leave all yo' tears with the feelin's we're duckin'
We're nothin' without all the drugs in our system
You're sober, you're hopeless and wishin' aside
Wag-warn with yo' fit ting
Real bumbaclot boy 'round here that are with me
Nah, Jezzy with the big rings
And the big mink, lookin' like a big ting
True enough, no batty boy, I got a bat in the car
And my Latin boys got a bag full of pills that I take to the hill
When we fuck, I'll know it's real
Do it all for the pain (do it all for the pain)
Let it all fade away (let it all fade away)
You don't trust me in the game
And you don't trust my gang, gang
Me and 12 got a lot of problems, but a bitch ain't one or two
Got a Xan and Jack tonight, and you know we comin' through, I need a
I need a couple pills for the pain
Help me all fade away (help me all fade away)
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name (callin' yo' phone)
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same, yeah
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same
(Do you feel me, babe? I just wanna know)
I know it's all the same
(Do you feel me, baby? I just wanna know)
I know it's all the same
Help me all fade away
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
Don't tell me about yo' ex-man, fuck it, girl
'Cause I'ma be the next man fuckin', girl
And I don't wanna take you from the way that you used to love
But I promise ain't no stress, that's how lovin' works
A hunnid degrees when you get to touchin' first
And I just wanna fade away in your arms (yeah)
Oh girl, I need you to know, I just can't leave you alone
The way you work it, the way you work it, I'm feignin' for more
My mama see the career whenever we need the snow
And she gon' let it all fall, she gon' let it all fall
Oh, she gon' meet me right up in the lobby (oh, she gon' meet me)
Fuckin' bad bitches' a hobby (oh, yeah)
That coke whiter than John Gotti (oh, yeah)
Shawty, I wanna not need a
I need a couple pills for the pain
Help me all fade away (help me all fade away)
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name (callin' yo' phone)
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same, yeah
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same
And I don't need no reason to
Yeah, yeah, yeah
One pill on my flight to the Six, one pill when I land in that bitch
One drink just to mix it up a lot of heartbreak in that cup, oh girl
We done this enough, girl, you know that we're fuckin'
Leave all yo' tears with the feelin's we're duckin'
We're nothin' without all the drugs in our system
You're sober, you're hopeless and wishin' aside
Wag-warn with yo' fit ting
Real bumbaclot boy 'round here that are with me
Nah, Jezzy with the big rings
And the big mink, lookin' like a big ting
True enough, no batty boy, I got a bat in the car
And my Latin boys got a bag full of pills that I take to the hill
When we fuck, I'll know it's real
Do it all for the pain (do it all for the pain)
Let it all fade away (let it all fade away)
You don't trust me in the game
And you don't trust my gang, gang
Me and 12 got a lot of problems, but a bitch ain't one or two
Got a Xan and Jack tonight, and you know we comin' through, I need a
I need a couple pills for the pain
Help me all fade away (help me all fade away)
I'm so high when I'm callin' yo' name (callin' yo' phone)
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same, yeah
I know it's all the same, I know it's all the same
I know it's all the same
(Do you feel me, babe? I just wanna know)
I know it's all the same
(Do you feel me, baby? I just wanna know)
I know it's all the same
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Writer(s): Matthew Alexander Dubois, Jez Dior
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