Drugs (feat. Rosie Lowe)

Here we go, here we go

Heard it all a million times before

I'm sick of you, I'm sick of these fools

Turn it off, turn it off

If I could, I'd turn you off, I'd turn this off

Hit the bar, a new way out of such a struggle

You gonna hit the bottle soon

I'm going down now

The only way I see it is I deserve this

When you tip me low, tip me low

I need you more, I needed more

The only way to handle you is to take another hit

So I'm tripping your, tripping your

Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat

Here we go, another blow

Weakened with my heart sat in my head

Good intentions beating on my chest

And so, I told you I was still not sport

I wouldn't touch you, but maybe, wait once more

Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you

Going down, down

The only way I see it is I deserve this

When you tip me low, tip me low

I need you more, I needed more

The only way to handle you is to have another hit

So I'm tripping your, tripping your

Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat

You is to have another hit

You is to have another hit

And so, I told you I was still not sport

I wouldn't touch you, but maybe, wait once more

Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you

Going down, down

The only way I see it is I deserve this

When you tip me low, tip me low

I need you more, I needed more

The only way to handle you is to have another hit

So I'm tripping your, tripping your