Some Kind Of Drug
Wake up this morning I'm shaking I can't be still girlToo many images running through my mindSoon as I hit it, I can't get it out my systemEven my brother he asked me what you on
I'm on some kind of drugCan't explain all the ways you get me highI'm on some kind of drugCan't explain, don't keep me waiting all nightGirl come through, them bath water runningFire be burning in my hotel roomCome through, champagne be poppingSystem be knocking in my hotel room
Ever since I met you, you got me changing my scheduleIf you ain't know, that shit's eventfulAnd losing this money is dreadful, butBelieve me, that pussy is specialYou wanna meet moms, I might let youRollie is soo presidentialKeep it on while we fuck that's cause I meant to, yeahFuck you twice, we take a nap, soon as you're awake, get backGo for three it takes a nackI'm taking you to places thatYou ain't been girl, face the fact, meant it, I can't take it backWhisky straight, ain't chasing that, I'll taste the cat, yeah (taste the cat)Yeah, you told me I own that pearlYeah, that's cause I bone you thoroughYou should be my only girlWhen I hit it, you feel like you own the world
I'm on some kind of drugCan't explain all the ways you get me highI'm on some kind of drugCan't explain, don't keep me waiting all nightGirl come through, that bath water runningFire be burning in my hotel roomCome through, champagne be poppingSystem be knocking in my hotel room
Since the last time we had sexHonestly, I've been a mess, wellFeenin cause you got the bestBorderline kind of obsessed and yeahI'm on some kind of drugI've been addicted and I cannot find enoughI call you, I'm tryna fuck, I'm in room 921, come on upAnd we could put up the "please do not disturb"I got drink, I got the herb, I'm tweakin', now I must be curedThe only way I rest assured is if... I get my fixI love the way your dress just slipsRight off your waist, right down your hipsTechnique's the best, she knows some tricks and yeahI need you now, I need you badYou and me both of us been feenin' badI guess what I really mean is that...yeah
I'm on some kind of drugCan't explain all the ways you get me highI'm on some kind of drugCan't explain, don't keep me waiting all nightGirl come through, that bath water runningFire be burning in my hotel roomCome through, champagne be poppingSystem be knocking in my hotel roomGirl come through, that bath water runningFire be burning in my hotel roomCome through, champagne be poppingSystem be knocking in my hotel room
We ain't playin anymorePrivacy on the door(Privacy on the door)We ain't playin anymorePrivacy on the doorWhen we finish babyAin't gon' need no more