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Kim Petras - Painkillas Lyrics

(Yeah-huh)
Wake me up
You want some money and champagne
(Yeah-huh)
Buzzin', buzzin' in the brain
(Uh)
Super fresh to death, insane

Wake me up
(Yeah)
You want some money and champagne
(Yeah-huh)
Buzzin' in the brain
(Eh)
Super fresh to death, insane
(Yeah)

Smoke you out the vape now
I’ma have a bitch side
Lovin’ in the free road
There’s lovin’ in the free road, mmh
Cherry maraschino
Fendi and mojito, yeah yeah

That is all we want, it’s all we want
And so we party up in WeHo, yeah
We’re shipping it in kilos
Straight from overseas though, yeah yeah
But keep it on the D-low, uh
That we’re tunning on the lido, yeah yeah

Painkillers won’t do, ‘cause though you’re gone
I still got your taste on the tip of my tongue
Painkillers won’t do, so ‘til it’s done
They take up your place on the tip of my tongue

Wake me up
You want some money and champagne
(On the tip of my tongue)
Buzzin', buzzin' in the brain
Super fresh to death, insane
(On the tip of my tongue)

Wake me up
You want some money and champagne
(On the tip of my tongue)
Buzzin' in the brain
Super fresh to death, insane
(On the tip of my tongue)

It’s on the glasses
Yellow umbrella on it
Drink it, I put it on ya
I know I look stellar in it
Your eyes so red
But it’s so Valentino
Keep it in the black bucket

Hope that they don’t see your stash
Even if I'm [?] perfection
You’re my obsession
My favourite distraction, yeah
The tall trees
That’s where you'll find me
But please don’t remind me
Please don’t remind me that

Painkillers won’t do, ‘cause though you’re gone
I still got your taste on the tip of my tongue
Painkillers won’t do, so ‘til it’s done
They take up your place on the tip of my tongue

Wake me up
(Yeah, yeah)
You want some money and champagne
(On the tip of my tongue)
Buzzin', buzzin' in the brain
(Yeah, yeah)
Super fresh to death, insane
(On the tip of my tongue)

Wake me up
(Yeah, yeah)
You want some money and champagne
(On the tip of my tongue)
Buzzin' in the brain
(Yeah)
Super fresh to death, insane

You won’t find
You won’t find
You won’t find me
You won’t find me
I need a reason to come down
You won’t find
I need a reason to come down
You won’t find
I need a reason to come down
You won’t find me
Yeah, yeah
You won’t find me

Painkillers won’t do, ‘cause though you’re gone
I still got your taste on the tip of my tongue
Painkillers won’t do, but ‘til it’s done
They take up your place on the tip of my tongue

Yeah, yeah
On the tip of my tongue
Yeah, yeah
On the tip of my tongue
Yeah, yeah
On the tip of my tongue
Yeah

Welcome to Tijuana
Cali marijuana
Welcome to Tijuana
Cali marijuana
Welcome to Tijuana
I need a reason to come down
I need a reason to come down
I need a reason to come down

Yeah
Yeah
Wake me up
You want some money and champagne
Buzzin', buzzin' in the brain
Super fresh to death, insane
You want some money and champagne
Buzzin', buzzin' in the brain
Buzzin' in the brain
Super fresh to death, insane