Pills lyrics
by Brooke Candy
[Intro]
More pills, one to wake up
One to go dance, one to get f*cked
More pills, one to shut up
One to feel cute, one to get f*cked
More pills
More pills
[Verse 1]
High heels slippin' on the floor, floor
You'll have her drunk-dancin' with a whore, whore
Ride the devil in Dior, or
Disco daddy got me up at four, four
[Pre-Chorus]
I need a lap dance
I need a spray tan
I need a rich man
With a big di*k
(I need)
[Chorus]
More pills, one to wake up
One to go dance, one to get f*cked
More pills, one to shut up
One to feel cute, one to get f*cked
Morе pills
More pills
[Verse 2]
I want a wall street b*tch so I can eat out the rich
I want a picturе of our sex from the Hollywood fix
I want a cheetah print di*k just to go with the fit
I want a hundred f*ckin' boys, f*ckin' boys at the Ritz
[Pre-Chorus]
I need a lap dance
I need a spray tan
I need a rich man
With a big di*k
(I need)
[Chorus]
More pills, one to wake up
One to go dance, one to get f*cked
More pills, one to shut up
One to feel cute, one to get f*cked
More pills, one to wake up
One to go dance, one to get f*cked
More pills, one to shut up
One to feel cute, one to get f*cked
More pills
More pills
More pills
More pills
[Outro]
More pills