Hills.

Grew up
In the hill
Right
Outside of beverly
If you leave
Rn then
You're dead to me

Had you on top
First time
It was heavenly
Gave you
Everything
That you wanted and you said to me

You
Cant
Be there for me
Like i thought you
Would be
I hope
That you know you're
Wrong
And it makes you uncomfortable
Bible
Said that i love you
Put that on the biblee
What do jesus gotta do with that
Crying inside of my lap
Baby girl i'm sorry ima call you back
Told me that you sorry
What's the point of that
If you wanna leave
Don't ever come back
Cause you couldn't meet
Right where i was at
The hills are your
Hills i won't come back
Don't wanna get far
Then you wanna die on me
Something happens
Put it right on me
I don't really think you're listening
Why I gotta
Suffer
Silently
Talking to me
Oh you're
Pride can speak
Only guess
Is you and i
We peeked
I would never say
You lied to me

But you listen to respond



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Writer(s): Praise Mcnealy
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