"D.U.I." lyrics
Daniel Di Angelo
Yeah
Bring two home to their side piece
I get so high on a dime piece
I get so high on the highway (Highaway)
Pushin' that drank through the IV
When you look up it's a star sea
When you look down, you can find me (Find me)
I'm on the floor with my ID
Recovering from pain that you caused me
Drive so fast in the fast life (Fast life)
Don't give a damn 'bout a gas light (Gas light)
All of my friends wanna have you (Have you)
And they all ask, what that ass like?
And they'll never know what it feel like (Feel like)
Pill for the pain 'cause it feel right (Feel right)
Drive so slow in the fast life
I don't give a damn 'bout a gas light
Yeah, my girl charge by the hour
And she pay me with that flour
She did some lines in the bathroom
We might as well take a shower
Said she broke up with her boyfriend
That means she need a better man
Baby, I could be that for you
Fuck with me so I can show you (Yeah)
Look, I wanna see you tonight
I'm fuckin' hoes, takin' flights
Different city, every night
Three days since I've seen the light
And I've been looking out the door
Tryna find something to live for
But I can't ever seem to find it
Three days since I've been reminded
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Time ran out on my timepiece (Timepiece)
This is Hublot, not Chinese (No)
I could fuck twins, no Siamese
Ice out my girl make her neck freeze
She see it hittin' her belly (Yeah)
I got her bent in the Bentley (Aye)
She make it jiggle for blue cheese
She make it pop for two keys
Take too long to recover
From all the shots off each other
I drank so much vodka
Now it just tastes like water
White girl white like Madonna
But she still smoke marijuana
Pussy still tastes so dolce
If she still rockin' Gabbana (Yeah)
Yeah
Drive so fast in the fast life (Fast life)
Don't give a damn 'bout a gas light (Oh)
All of my friends wanna have you (Have you)
And they all ask, what that ass like?
And they'll never know what it feel like
Pill for the pain 'cause it feel right (Feel right)
Drive so slow in the fast life (Yeah)
I don't give a damn 'bout a gas light
I wanna see you tonight
I'm fuckin' hoes, takin' flights
Different city, every night
Three days since I've seen the light (Oh)
And I've been looking out the door
Tryna find something to live for
But I can't ever seem to find it
Two days since I've been reminded
Yeah
Bring two home to their side piece
I get so high on a dime piece
I get so high on the highway (Highaway)
Pushin' that drank through the IV
When you look up it's a star sea
When you look down, you can find me (Find me)
I'm on the floor with my ID
Recovering from pain that you caused me
Drive so fast in the fast life (Fast life)
Don't give a damn 'bout a gas light (Gas light)
All of my friends wanna have you (Have you)
And they all ask, what that ass like?
And they'll never know what it feel like (Feel like)
Pill for the pain 'cause it feel right (Feel right)
Drive so slow in the fast life
I don't give a damn 'bout a gas light
Yeah, my girl charge by the hour
And she pay me with that flour
She did some lines in the bathroom
We might as well take a shower
Said she broke up with her boyfriend
That means she need a better man
Baby, I could be that for you
Fuck with me so I can show you (Yeah)
Look, I wanna see you tonight
I'm fuckin' hoes, takin' flights
Different city, every night
Three days since I've seen the light
And I've been looking out the door
Tryna find something to live for
But I can't ever seem to find it
Three days since I've been reminded
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Time ran out on my timepiece (Timepiece)
This is Hublot, not Chinese (No)
I could fuck twins, no Siamese
Ice out my girl make her neck freeze
She see it hittin' her belly (Yeah)
I got her bent in the Bentley (Aye)
She make it jiggle for blue cheese
She make it pop for two keys
Take too long to recover
From all the shots off each other
I drank so much vodka
Now it just tastes like water
White girl white like Madonna
But she still smoke marijuana
Pussy still tastes so dolce
If she still rockin' Gabbana (Yeah)
Yeah
Drive so fast in the fast life (Fast life)
Don't give a damn 'bout a gas light (Oh)
All of my friends wanna have you (Have you)
And they all ask, what that ass like?
And they'll never know what it feel like
Pill for the pain 'cause it feel right (Feel right)
Drive so slow in the fast life (Yeah)
I don't give a damn 'bout a gas light
I wanna see you tonight
I'm fuckin' hoes, takin' flights
Different city, every night
Three days since I've seen the light (Oh)
And I've been looking out the door
Tryna find something to live for
But I can't ever seem to find it
Two days since I've been reminded
Writer(s): Daniel Kohen
