Lovedrug (Off That)

I ran away from my feelings
Still don't know no better, baby
Late night drug dealing, hoe
It's one time for my villains
Lately nothing makes sense
Except for being with you
Love don't pay the rent, but baby, love songs do
I'm off my own chakra, bone shocker
Boom, baby, boom
Fuck around and catch some feelings
Let 'em bloom, shape the room

I don't bruise
Live a little whip it for the crew
Bumps in the back with the brews
What the fuck could I lose?
Stick shift stuck on cruise control
I'mma lose control

I'm off that
I'm off that
I'm off that
I'm off that

Buzz when I cross thine bridge
Pumped full of drugs of the love type, bitch
Try enough to mostly do right
Old devices were sold on vice
Now I slide through like gold on ice
She's so my type and so I strobe my lights
Got her number and I called last night
All my life been controlled by pride
But I'll fold mine twice and indulge, quite right
When she cross my sights, I'll unfold my bite

Hey
Sitting by the moonlight
And I won't let you fall
I just want us to fly
Let it take control

Float above skyscrapers
And I don't wanna pump my brakes cus
I would rather see where this buzz might take us

Kissing by the moonlight
And I won't let you fall
I just want us to fly
Sail above the wall

The city's cold and it's mechanical
Our souls are incompatible
With all of theirs and their songs of fear

I ran away from my feelings
Still don't know no better, baby
Late night drug dealing, hoe
It's one time for my villains
Lately nothing makes sense
Except for being with you
Love don't pay the rent, but baby, love songs do
I'm off my own chakra, bone shocker
Boom, baby, boom
Fuck around and catch some feelings
Let 'em bloom, shape the room

I don't bruise
Live a little whip it for the crew
Bumps in the back with the brews
What the fuck could I lose?
Stick shift stuck on cruise control
I'mma lose control

I'm off that
I'm off that
I'm off that
I'm off that

Buzz when I cross thine bridge
Pumped full of drugs of the love type, bitch
Yuh
What you thought this was?
What you think it is?
What you trying to say?
Aye
Fuck it I'mma do it off faith
Dust in my chest and a blunt in my face
Come from a place where what matters don't matter
What matters is scattered all over the map
I don't see nothing
Really It's nothing, but bitch I'mma dip all my toes in the trap
Hope in the sap
Trees falling, fiends calling, fuck off of my line, hoe
Dippin' and Dodgin' the Five-O
You making it harder to vibe, hoe
Lemme twist the Dutch and lift me up
Don't give a fuck, it's my business
Say they fuck with me to fuck with me
I'll flood the streets to find Venice
Never gave a fuck about a thing in the world except for you
I ain't trynna twist my fingers
Unless it's next to you
Lessening the pressure
Fuck it up, a lesson in depression
Dumped, get slumped in the back
Pumping the drug to the trap
Hit like a slug to the back
What the fuck is with that?
What I thought it was?
What I think it is?
What the fuck am I doing here? I ask
What the fuck is the point to doing this?
Why the fuck did you trust my foolish ass?
How the fuck am I supposed to lie to myself anymore? I'm jaded
Case-by-case on the basis
It's just faces, faces, faces
I don't like none of them