Substance

I need some
Substance in my life
Something other than this weed
I don't mean Codeine or Cocaina
Need something cleaner
Something thats natural
Not tryna sound philosophical
But all of the problems in my life ain't gonna be solved
By no
Tetrahydrocannabinol
I need some loving
Need some loving quick
Preferably from a girl thats not to thin and not too thick
My modern day Aphrodite
When I seen that girl she got me
Now I'm feening for her love
Like a druggie need his drugs

And so now
I'm writing my song
And i don't need no help
It's coming along
Cause ya stuck in my head
I'm writing my song
And i don't need no help
It's coming along
Cause ya stuck in my head
Yeah yeah, ya stuck in my head, ya stuck in my head ya stuck in my head,
Yo yo, ya stuck in my head, ya stuck in my head

And now
No matter what I do
Girl I just cant forget ya
Ya cast ya spell on me
And now I don't even remember
All of them
Beauty queens
That I seen in them magazines
Most of them just figurines
They got nothing behind the scenes
But you
Ya something new
Ya something unheard of
A rose that rose up from under the concrete she was grown from
And I mean it when I say
When I met you on that day
I could never look at my life the same
Girl I mean it when I say

I'm writing my song
And I don't need no help
It's coming along
Cause ya stuck in my head
I'm writing my song
And i don't need no help
I'm writing my song
Cause ya stuck in my head
Ya stuck in my head, ya stuck in my head ya stuck in my head,
Girl ya stuck in my head
Ya stuck in my head

Cant ya see, what ya done to me