G-Eazy - Some Kind Of Drug lyrics

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G-Eazy - Some Kind Of Drug lyrics

(feat. Marc E. Ba**y) [Marc E. Ba**y:] Wake up this morning I'm shaking I can't be still girl Too many images running through my mind Soon as I hit it, I can't get it out of my system Even my brother he asked me what you want [Hook - Marc E. Ba**y:] I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waiting all night Girl come through, that bath water running Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be popping System be knocking in my hotel room Ever since I met you, you got me changing my schedule If you ain't know, that sh**s eventful And losing this money is dreadful, but Believe me, that p**y is special You wanted me moms, I might let you Rollie is soo presidential, keep it on while we f** that's cause I meant to, yeah f** you twice, we take a nap, soon as you're awake, get back Go for three it takes a knack I'm taking you to places that You ain't been girl, face the fact, meant it, I can't take it back Whisky straight, ain't chasing that, I'll taste the cat, yeah Yeah, you told me I own that pearl, yeah, that's cause I bone you girl You should be my only girl, when I hit it, you feel like you own the world [Hook - Marc E. Ba**y:] I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waiting all night Girl come through, that bath water running Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be popping System be knocking in my hotel room Since the last time we had s**, honestly, I've been a mess, well Fienin cause you got the best, borderline kind of obsessed and yeah I'm on some kind of drug, I've been addicted and I cannot find enough I call you, I'm tryna f**, I'm in room 921, come on up And we could put up the "please do not disturb" I got the drink, I got the herb, I'm tweakin', now I must be cured The only way I rest a**ured is if... I get my fix I love the way your dress just slips right off your waist, right down your hips Technique's the best, she knows some tricks and yeah I need you now, I need you bad You and me both been fienin' bad, I guess what I really mean is that... yeah [Hook - Marc E. Ba**y:] I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain all the ways you get me high I'm on some kind of drug Can't explain, don't keep me waiting all night Girl come through, that bath water running Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be popping System be knocking in my hotel room

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