I don't need my drugs, we could be more than just part-time lovers We could be more than just part-time lovers Can you hear me? S.O.S. Help me put my mind to rest I can feel your love pullin' me up from the underground, and I can feel your touch pickin'

Four gold chains, gave two to my brothers (two to my brothers) Fame bring pain, but the pain make money (pain make money) Keep it one hunnit, baby girl, what's your number? (Girl, what's your number?) Girls numb the pain and the drugs get me numb-er

Can you heal me baby? Coursing through you like a drug I call out your name It feels like a song I know so well And it whispers and roars like an orchestra You call out my name Like no one before It sounds like I

I got coke like the 80's I got coke like the 80's, I got coke like the 80's I got coke like the 80's, in my coke white Mercedes Okay last time, this is drugs This is your brain on drugs Any questions? Welcome home George Young (RIP McBride) The real

Your love your love your love Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug What you've got boy is hard to find Think about it all about it all the time I'm all strung up my heart is fried I just

Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Khaled) South Beach, book a room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let

Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul I'm afraid of everyone, I'm afraid of everyone I don't have the drugs to sort it out, sort it out With my kid on my shoulders I try Not to hurt anybody I like But I don't have the drugs to sort Soul soul soul

Pusher love So high I’m on the ceiling baby So gon' and be my dealer baby Your my drug One more time I'm just a, junkie for your love (I'm hopped up on it)

Your love, your love, your love Because your love, your love, your love is my drug I said your love, your love, your love is my drug I think about it all the time I'm all strung out, my heart is fried I just can't get you off my mind Maybe I need some

They're trying to build a prison Another prison system For you and me I buy my crack, I smack my bitch Right here in Hollywood For you and me to live in Following the rights movements you clamped on with your iron fists Drugs became conveniently