Pills - Haych

Your new man make me scream

But I don’t care, oh no no no

You think he seventeen

But he ain’t, oh no no no

When you see me in the hills

Popping pills

Brand new wheels

Then you’ll be sorry, yeah

When you see i’m getting bills

Then girl and your new man, be sorry

Bitch, you’ll be sorry

You took me for granted

And now I can’t

Feel my own fucking face, oh no

You took me for granted

And now I can’t

Feel my own fucking face, oh no no no

My lips, they are not blessed

But you don’t care, oh no no no

You’re better than the rest

But I see that you’re not

Anymore

When you see me in th hills

Popping pills

Brand new wheels

Then you’ll be sorry, yah

When you see i’m getting bills

Then girl and your new man, be sorry

Bitch, you’ll be sorry

You took me for granted

And now I can’t

Feel my own fucking face, oh no

You took me for granted

And now I can’t

Feel my own fucking face, oh no no no