Chris Yonge - Pleasure

Pleasure, swam in your pain
Like I could make your tide precede
If you dive deeper into me

Pleasure, that's a feeling that I never realized I was missing
Focusing on keeping food coming to the kitchen
9-5 and then 5-12 on my living
People still been tryna knock me for being different (what the fuck)
Who the fuck are you to judge me for my (hustle)
Acting like you been that backbone to my muscle
Acting like I never put work like Ferg
And I ain't bout to let a bitch tell me what I'm worth

Pleasure, swam in your pain
Like I could make your tide precede
If you dive deeper into me

I put the work and I'm proud of it
I never bounce the fuck out of it
I done this shit by myself, boy
No one else ever seemed adequate (big time)
I used to wait on an engineer
Now who the fuck is the engineer
I flip the switch on the neve again
If ya'll need a mix you can send it here
Desk looking like a space shuttle
Never like to make the bass subtle
When the shit's slapping then I make double
Quit the fake trapping if you hate trouble (woah)
The gain knob hit the 8th level
Got the 10 showing like Jay Leno
When my pens flowing let my brain settle
Take a deep breath, let my brain mellow

Pleasure, swam in your pain
Like I could make your tide precede
If you dive deeper into me

Written by:
Adrian Figueroa, Chris Stiliadis

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