Guillotine by Coults Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Hi...Hi...Hi...
[Chorus]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"
[Verse 1]
My head feels woozy, sliding, Toosie
Time and again I see you thinking that you’ll lose me
Shorty cheffing up more lines than a movie
Don't worry baby I ain’t fucking with these groupies
I'ma get back home in one piece
I don't wanna wait, I don't want a tease
You calling me beg, that’s funny
Cuz here you are getting down on both knees
Day after day, yeah I see it in your eyes
Looking in my face, tryna find all the lies
She ask "Do you love me, are you really mine?"
One mistake and she treat it like a crime
I don't ever care bout drama
I’ll put u in the bin like Osama
Collar to shoes in Prada
She keep coming round like karma
[Verse 2]
She telling me I move like a fuckboy
Nah that’s funny cuz I swear you tried to fuck my boys
Don’t argue with me, I don't wanna lose my voice
I just smoke this loud while you making all the noise
Just know I got your back like a spoiler
Watch her go down when you spoil her
Money always solving my problems
See your best friend, she should join us
We ain’t rolling wit a team, what the fuck you mean?
I'm a one-man band with some bands on me
I don't need your drugs, fuck your Cali weed
Lady wrapped around my shoulder like a dungarees
Run it up, run it up then we dip the scene
Mount of money that I seen, are you shitting me?
Mount of different colour paper like Monopoly
Trust me, you won’t ever get on top of me
[Chorus]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"
[Outro]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"
(Yeah, yeah)
Hi...Hi...Hi...
[Chorus]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"
[Verse 1]
My head feels woozy, sliding, Toosie
Time and again I see you thinking that you’ll lose me
Shorty cheffing up more lines than a movie
Don't worry baby I ain’t fucking with these groupies
I'ma get back home in one piece
I don't wanna wait, I don't want a tease
You calling me beg, that’s funny
Cuz here you are getting down on both knees
Day after day, yeah I see it in your eyes
Looking in my face, tryna find all the lies
She ask "Do you love me, are you really mine?"
One mistake and she treat it like a crime
I don't ever care bout drama
I’ll put u in the bin like Osama
Collar to shoes in Prada
She keep coming round like karma
[Verse 2]
She telling me I move like a fuckboy
Nah that’s funny cuz I swear you tried to fuck my boys
Don’t argue with me, I don't wanna lose my voice
I just smoke this loud while you making all the noise
Just know I got your back like a spoiler
Watch her go down when you spoil her
Money always solving my problems
See your best friend, she should join us
We ain’t rolling wit a team, what the fuck you mean?
I'm a one-man band with some bands on me
I don't need your drugs, fuck your Cali weed
Lady wrapped around my shoulder like a dungarees
Run it up, run it up then we dip the scene
Mount of money that I seen, are you shitting me?
Mount of different colour paper like Monopoly
Trust me, you won’t ever get on top of me
[Chorus]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"
[Outro]
Crushing up a pill in a limousine
Getting through the night with a sip of lean
We could take a flight to the Philippines
Yeah we could spend the night doing lotta things
Shorty off her head like a guillotine
She say she down to ride, she my Billie Jean
I got another text, "Are you missing me?"
She say "You better come back cuz you're killing me"