Coco & Clair Clair ft. DEELA - The Hills Lyrics

It's tough being so fine, girls blaming me
'Cause they nigga acting outta line
It's nice being so fine
Kick back, do nothing, everything still aligns
It girl but I party hard, hungover on a Tuesday
Blow bills reckless like it's my fuckin' birthday
Walk 'round head high, treat it like a runway
I, I walk it like

I need a venti straight to the dome
Your mans hit me up, he wanna know I'm home
Driving through the hills, no cares, no phone
If you need clue you better call Tyrone
Big pout, legs out and my lips stay juicy
We only drink that Grey loosey goosey
Give it to me straight, nothing fruity
Atlanta girlies with the homegrown booties

I'm hitting the road twenty-four-seven
But when I see you on my phone
There's no question
Life of the party every day of the week
Gucci on my eyes, Uggs on my feet
Driving through the hills but
I'm thinking about us in the passenger seat

Monday, I'm busy but I'm thinking of ya
And Tuesday, still got a lot of work to do
I'm sorry, you know I wanna be with you
I'm in the hills, on the way
Thursday, I'm hoping that I hear from you 'cause
Friday I only wanna see my boo, my baby
It doesn't matter what we do
I'm in the hills, on the way

I ain't got no clock so call me when you want to partay
Good vibes only, bring the bubbly
Got dressed up, I look like a Barbie
So tell me where all the boys at, get started
Work on my line, I press decline
You my fave, so call anytime
Let's go out on your dime
Gotta be cute, my love ain't blind

It's true, thinking 'bout you
I couldn't buy all your love but you know I'd wish to
So I bounce onto the next on a Pogo stick (I bounce)
And I'm still outside 'cause I know your tricks
And I'm not that bitch to fall for your shit
Still I miss you bad and your crazy stick, uh

Them others fools gold, but I love the hunt bad
I like to play hard, work fast, get cash
I'd like to keep it, sweet girl, but I'd freak it
I love The Hills bad, damn I love the Weeknd
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I hate the pretense
Still I'll keep my guard up like a defense
With a golden girl in the golden state
Mesmerized I see, you made no mistake
One of one, no competition and it's no debate
I'm at every party making niggas think it's fate

Monday, I'm busy but I'm thinking of ya
And Tuesday, still got a lot of work to do
I'm sorry, you know I wanna be with you
I'm in the hills, on the way
Thursday, I'm hoping that I hear from you 'cause
Friday I only wanna see my boo, my baby
It doesn't matter what we do
I'm in the hills, on the way

Monday, I'm busy but I'm thinking of ya
And Tuesday, still got a lot of work to do
I'm sorry, you know I wanna be with you
I'm in the hills, on the way
Thursday, I'm hoping that I hear from you 'cause
Friday I only wanna see my boo, my baby
It doesn't matter what we do
I'm in the hills, on the way