G-Eazy – Some Kind of Drug Lyrics

 

Some Kind of Drug Lyrics by G-Eazy (feat. Marc E. Bassy)

 

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 runnin’
Fire be burnin’ in my hotel room
Come through, champagne be poppin’
System be knockin’ 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 so presidential
Keep it on while we fuck that’s ’cause I meant to, yeah

Fuck 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
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

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 runnin’
Fire be burnin’ in my hotel room
Come through, champagne be poppin’
System be knockin’ in my hotel room

Since the last time we had sex, honestly, I’ve been a mess, well
Fiendin’ ’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 fuck, 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 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 been fiendin’ 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, them bath water runnin’
Fire be burnin’ in my hotel room
Come through, champagne be poppin’
System be knockin’ in my hotel room

Come through, them bath water runnin’
Fire be burnin’ in my hotel room
Come through, champagne be poppin’
System be knockin’ in my hotel room

We ain’t playin’ anymore, privacy on the door
Privacy is on the door
We ain’t playin’ anymore, privacy on the door
When we finish baby, ain’t gon’ need no more