Some Kind Of Drug
(专辑: When It's Dark Out - 2015)
[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 of my system Even my brother—he asked me, "What you on?" [Chorus Marc E. Bassy:] 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 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 [Chorus Marc E. Bassy:] 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, 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 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 tweaking, 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 fiening bad, I
guess what I
really mean is that... (yeah) [Chorus Marc E. Bassy:] 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 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 playing anymore Privacy is on the
door. We ain't playing anymore Privacy is on the
door.