Dopamine
Love the way she move I do
Every time she go out Ima wait till two
Pull up to the club she gone dance with who
With who with who
She a night girl
She a freak hoe
She don't sip slow
Late nights always end on the floor
Her parents they walk in the door
She asking for more
20 thousand pictures of you
Baby we thinking of you
I I I
I I I
Smoking with you got my eyes closed
Playing blackjack hit a high roll Getting high I I
I I I
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
Pretty face pretty ass pretty waist
Let me know baby trynna get taste
Don't know why she creating all this space but
I just can't let that ass go to waste
Different time zones
Baby I got two phones
Different ring tones
Rose gold two tone
Girl always so cold
She the type to get sold
Gotta think twice if you trynna go to war
20 thousand pictures of you
Baby we thinking of you
I I I
I I I
Smoking with you got my eyes closed
Playing blackjack hit a high roll Getting high I I
I I I
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
On a high note
Baby I know
When I come home late that ain't my fault
I got side hoes
Walking tightrope
Know that everything I did wasn't right tho
I fucked up I ain't the one
Baby trynna run she know we ain't done
Running at the sea she be chasing the sun
Till the end of the night she the girl I love
Love
Love
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
Every time she go out Ima wait till two
Pull up to the club she gone dance with who
With who with who
She a night girl
She a freak hoe
She don't sip slow
Late nights always end on the floor
Her parents they walk in the door
She asking for more
20 thousand pictures of you
Baby we thinking of you
I I I
I I I
Smoking with you got my eyes closed
Playing blackjack hit a high roll Getting high I I
I I I
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
Pretty face pretty ass pretty waist
Let me know baby trynna get taste
Don't know why she creating all this space but
I just can't let that ass go to waste
Different time zones
Baby I got two phones
Different ring tones
Rose gold two tone
Girl always so cold
She the type to get sold
Gotta think twice if you trynna go to war
20 thousand pictures of you
Baby we thinking of you
I I I
I I I
Smoking with you got my eyes closed
Playing blackjack hit a high roll Getting high I I
I I I
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
On a high note
Baby I know
When I come home late that ain't my fault
I got side hoes
Walking tightrope
Know that everything I did wasn't right tho
I fucked up I ain't the one
Baby trynna run she know we ain't done
Running at the sea she be chasing the sun
Till the end of the night she the girl I love
Love
Love
She pops pills like ecstasy
Likes cocaine and MTV
Eyes so low she cannot see
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
She like that dopamine Baby I just got dope on me
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Writer(s): Anthony Christopher Rodriguez, Christopher Robin Rodriguez, Quinn Murgo
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