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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Hazelgrove
Benjamin Hazelgrove
Songwriter
Edward Wendler
Edward Wendler
Songwriter
Jeffrey Maccora
Jeffrey Maccora
Songwriter
Kehinde Hassan
Kehinde Hassan
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Taiwo Hassan
Taiwo Hassan
Songwriter
William Lane Shaw
William Lane Shaw
Songwriter
Brandon Blue
Brandon Blue
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blue, the Misfit
Blue, the Misfit
Producer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Recording Engineer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hey And it's the best day ever So pack your motherfucking bags 'cause we gon' go Pack your motherfucking bags, we gon' go Hey, I got a cup of Henny, joint of good Not gettin' any sleep even though I should Catch an early flight, hit another city For a concert full of fans who be fuckin' with me Countin' hundreds, fifties, groupie hoes That all love to show me how they drop their booties low Two at once, that's a Ménage à trois Watch their bras come off, have me sayin' La Di Da Rock 'n' roll, livin' life Gettin' head, get it twice It feels like I've been drunk for the 11th night Don't know how I'm gonna wake up in time to catch this flight All these bitches in the front row tryna dress alike They do a lot of barkin', but they never bite They lookin' at me like I'm gonna have some sex tonight And yes I might, if it's alright, 'cause I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much You can have it free of charge, though, I do it for the love, 'cause I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much You can have it free of charge, though, I do it for the love, 'cause First I take a breath, then let it out Hear 'em clap a little while, then I take my bow I'm on my job, but maybe out my mind Got some liquor and some weed, it's about that time Anyway you name it, I'm entertainment I make it, I'll admit, I'm kinda famous, my life is like a vacation 'Cause day out and day in, these hotels, Days Inns Travel navigation, I switch up my location Day goin' without shavin', the road life's a bitch But fuck it, this the good life, so, for no life, I'd switch Got my money comin' faster than these women I get into Can't tell me how to live my life chill fool, I been cool I'm the type of dude, pretty cool, kinda nice, not rude 'Cause some hoes who like my tunes, get front row then show their boobs Party every night, they worry that I blow the fuse But I'm way too young and don't know rules I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much You can have it free of charge, though, I do it for the love, 'cause I got what you need if you lookin' for a trip Escape the world a little bit, maybe go and get a grip This heart can be your drugs, just please don't take too much You can have it free of charge, though, I do it for the love, 'cause
Writer(s): Justin Gregory Smith, Malcolm James Mccormick, Benjamin Hazlegrove, Jeffrey Eric Maccora, William Lane Shaw, Christian Rich, Ted Wendler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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