Little White Pills

[Verse 1]
(Hey)
Better than diamonds, leather, and gold
They found you bleeding by the side of the road
Wasted in white in the Hollywood hills
Jacked up on ketamine and little white pills
(Hey)

[Verse 2]
You don't remember walking back to your car
Dipping your hand into the medicine jar
I guess you must've faded out on the drive
They couldn't tell if you were dead or alive

[Chorus]
You got the fever, looking for thrills
You got that hunger for those little white pills
Queen of thе Instagram, your champagne don't spill
Your glass is empty, but you won't get rеfilled (Ah)

[Verse 3]
Well, early in the morning you're not feeling yourself
Staring at the empty bottles up on the shelf
Dead on your feet, what are you gonna do?
There's only one way that you'll make it through

[Chorus]
If you got the fever, no time to kill
Just get your hands on some little white pills
Queen of the Instagram, your champagne don't spill
Your glass is empty, but you won't get refilled

[Interlude]
Ah, yeah, so high from the feeling (Ah)
One more
Come on and give me one more

[Outro]
Little white pills make you dreams come true (Little white pills)
Little white pills gonna help you get through (Little white pills)
Little white pills make your dreams come true
Little white pills gonna help you get through
Little white pills make your dreams come true
Little white pills, yes they're good for you