The Hills (George Daniel Remix) Coco & Clair Clair & George Daniel (Ft. DEELA)

[Intro: Coco & DEELA]
When I see you on my phone
There’s no question
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 a runway

[Verse 1: Coco]
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 a 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 hittin’ 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