Listen to Some Kind Of Drug (feat. Marc E. Bassy) by G-Eazy

Some Kind Of Drug (feat. Marc E. Bassy)

G-Eazy

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
Marc E. Bassy
Marc E. Bassy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Songwriter
Christoph Andersson
Christoph Andersson
Songwriter
Kevin White
Kevin White
Songwriter
Marc E. Bassy
Marc E. Bassy
Writer
Michael Woods
Michael Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Producer
Christoph Andersson
Christoph Andersson
Producer
Rice N' Peas
Rice N' Peas
Producer
Walter Halvorsen
Walter Halvorsen
Assistant Engineer
Johnathan Wright
Johnathan Wright
Assistant Engineer
Jeffrey Ramirez
Jeffrey Ramirez
Assistant Engineer
Melissa Frank
Melissa Frank
Assistant Engineer
Chuma Nwokike
Chuma Nwokike
Assistant Engineer
Kyrill Bozhko
Kyrill Bozhko
Assistant Engineer
Jake Smith
Jake Smith
Assistant Engineer
Kory Welty
Kory Welty
Assistant Engineer
Dakari
Dakari
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Wake up this morning I'm shaking I can't be still girl Too many images running through my mind As soon as I hit it I kick it out of my system Even my brother he ask me "What you on?" I'm on some kinda drug Can't explain All the ways you get me high I'm on some kinda drug Can't explain Don't keep me waiting all night Girl come through And that's why I'm running Fire be brurning in my hotel room Come through Campaign be poppin' System be knocking in my hotel room Yeah uh Ever since I met you, you got me changing my schedule If you ain't know, that shits 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 nack 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 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 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 fienin' 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 running Fire be burning in my hotel room Come through, champagne be popping System be knocking in my hotel room, come through Them 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 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)
Writer(s): Kevin White, Michael Woods, Christoph Andersson, Marc Griffin, Gerald Gillum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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