"Some Kind Of Drug" lyrics

[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?"

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

[G-Eazy:]
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 (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

[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

[G-Eazy:]
Since the last time we had sex
Honestly, I've been a mess
Well, feening '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 of us been feenin' bad
I guess what I really mean is that
(Well, yeah)

[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
Girl, 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 on the door
We ain't playing anymore
Privacy on the door
When we finish baby
Ain't gon' need no more