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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas William Raybould
Thomas William Raybould
Songwriter
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Emmanuel Nickerson
Emmanuel Nickerson
Songwriter
Carlo "Illangelo" Montagnese
Carlo "Illangelo" Montagnese
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Illangelo
Illangelo
Producer
Mano
Mano
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah Your man on the road, he doin' promo You said, "Keep our business on the low-low" I'm just tryna get you out the friend zone 'Cause you look even better than the photos I can't find your house, send me the info Drivin' through the gated residential Found out I was comin', sent your friends home Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know I only call you when it's half past five The only time that I'd be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- up, that's the real me, yeah I only call 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 f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- up, that's the real me, babe I'ma let you know and keep it simple Tryna keep it up don't seem so simple I just f- two b- 'fore I saw you And you gon' have to do it at my tempo Always tryna send me off to rehab D- started feelin' like it's decaf I'm just tryna live life for the moment And all these motherf- want a relapse I only call you when it's half past five The only time that I'd be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- up, that's the real me, yeah I only call 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 f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- 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'd be by your side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- up, that's the real me, yeah I only call 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 f- up, that's the real me When I'm f- 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
Writer(s): Ahmad Balshe, Abel Tesfaye, Carlo Montagnese, Emmanuel Nickerson, Thomas Raybould Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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