G-Eazy

G-Eazy - Some Kind Of Drug lyrics

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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 my system

Even my brother he asked me what you on



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, them 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 shit's eventful

And losing this money is dreadful, but

Believe me, that pussy is special

You wanna meet moms, I might let you

Rollie is soo presidential

Keep it on while we f**k that's cause I meant to, yeah

f**k you twice, we take a nap, soon as you're awake, get back

Go for three it takes a nack

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 (taste the cat)

Yeah, you told me I own that pearl

Yeah, that's cause I bone you thorough

You should be my only girl

When I hit it, you feel like you own the world



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 sex

Honestly, I've been a mess, well

Feenin 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**k, I'm in room 921, come on up

And we could put up the "please do not disturb"

I got drink, I got the herb, I'm tweakin', now I must be cured

The only way I rest assured 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 of us been feenin' bad

I guess what I really mean is that...yeah



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

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



We ain't playin anymore

Privacy on the door

(Privacy on the door)

We ain't playin anymore

Privacy on the door

When we finish baby

Ain't gon' need no more
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