Drugs - feat. Rosie Lowe
Here we go, here we go
Heard it all a million times before
I'm sick of you, I'm sick of these fools
Turn it off, turn it off
If I could I'd turn you off, I'd turn this off
Hit the bar, a new way out of such a struggle you
Gonna hit the bottle soon
I'm going down now
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to take another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat
Here we go, another blow
Weakened with my heart sat in my head
Good intentions beating on my chest
And so, I told you I was still not sport
I wouldn't touch you, but maybe wait once more
Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you
Going down, down
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to have another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat
(You-oh-oh is to have another hit)
(You-oh-oh is to have another hit)
And so, I told you I was still not sport
I wouldn't touch you, but maybe wait once more
Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you
Going down, down
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to have another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Heard it all a million times before
I'm sick of you, I'm sick of these fools
Turn it off, turn it off
If I could I'd turn you off, I'd turn this off
Hit the bar, a new way out of such a struggle you
Gonna hit the bottle soon
I'm going down now
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to take another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat
Here we go, another blow
Weakened with my heart sat in my head
Good intentions beating on my chest
And so, I told you I was still not sport
I wouldn't touch you, but maybe wait once more
Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you
Going down, down
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to have another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Sniffing, got you dripping down my throat
(You-oh-oh is to have another hit)
(You-oh-oh is to have another hit)
And so, I told you I was still not sport
I wouldn't touch you, but maybe wait once more
Agonies come through, and I'm all lit up with you
Going down, down
The only way I see it is I deserve this
When you tip me low, tip me low
I need you more, I need it more
The only way to handle you is to have another hit
So, I'm dripping you, dripping you
Credits
Writer(s): Rosie Lowe, Andrew Lustman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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