Beverly Hell (feat. Marisa Maino) – TIMMS Lyrics
The weather's better in the golden state of decay
Check the sweater, always up in flames
Put the names on the ledger
Midas will be framed on the graves as you enter
They’re all dead together and daddy's late
I know a guy's gonna make you a star
Like beautify, cut you down to your highlights
Don’t be shy, it's just a couch and it won't bite
Make a sacrifice, it's only one time, right?
Beverly Hills, gonna drown in the filler
Summer's over, the liquor
In Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Eat the purse, get the dinner
Make a name, little sinner
In Beverly Hills
I don't know who it's from, but the camera be skydiving
Dopamine, dopamine, dopamine, dopamine, dopamine, nicotine
Broken dreams, smoke machines
Let the steam make a scene
Notice me, notice me, notice me
Beverly Hills, gonna drown in the filler
Summer's over, the liquor
In Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Eat the pie, skip the dinner
Make a name with a sinner
