​drugs.sex.fame

[Verse 1]
Tell me what you know
She don't really fuck with me but fuck her in the throat
Do a couple lines and maybe buy a little blow
[?] shawty that don't really wanna go
[?]
Tell me what you know
Baby [?] low
Come around and fuck me, little lifestyle switch-up
[?] switch-up, [?] switch-up
I seen the [?]
When she love it when we [?]
And we talkin' really dirty in the rain
I don't really worry 'bout a thing
You should know
Baby come on over, we could fling
Need a little bit of blow inside your brain
I'm gonna go

[Refrain]
She gon' [?] like it's cocaine
When it's cocaine, [?] blow
She gon' [?] like it's cocaine
Whеn it's cocaine, [?] blow

[Chorus]
Baby, why you worried 'bout the weekеnd?
I don't really worry 'bout the weekend
I don't really worry about sleepin'
Molly and the addy got me tweakin'

[Verse 2]
'Cause babe, you talk in the worst ways
She gon' hurt me some more
She been sippin' on that liquor too long
Twisting off [?] too strong
I been waiting for something to go wrong
Vision blurry but feelin' so strong

[Refrain]
[?] like it's cocaine
When it's cocaine, [?] blow

[Bridge]
The drugs of us
Can leave behind the world I know
And here [?]
We'll both be passed out on the floor
[?] to hold me
[?] and I'm [?]
There's a little bit of you inside my brain that haunts me
Oh my, my

[Verse 3]
[?] like it's cocaine
'Cause it's cocaine, [?] blow
We don't really talk except the cocaine
And the cocaine, yeah it knows

[Refrain]
And she gon' [?] like it's cocaine
When it's cocaine, [?] blow

[Chorus]
And I want drugs, sex, fame, and no love
(Baby, why you worried 'bout the weekend?)
(I don't really worry 'bout the weekend)
And she want drugs, sex, fame, and no love
(I don't really worry about sleepin')
(Molly and the addy got me tweakin')
And I want drugs, sex, fame, and no love
(Baby, why you worried 'bout the weekend?)
(I don't really worry 'bout the weekend)
And she want drugs, sex, fame, and no love
(I don't really worry about sleepin')
(Molly and the addy got me tweakin')