Tkay Maidza - Love and Other Drugs

(Sweet justice, justice)

Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must (must)
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must (what)
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed? (What, what)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must (yeah, yeah)
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must (yeah, drugs)
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed? (What)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (what)

Ego in kilos
My dopamine with that reload
My greens come around like CeeLo
These pain givers I don't see those
Where's your high? Libido low
Still runnin' 'round in zero though
Low riding through Encino
With hydraulics and no placebo, no
Everything up like seesaw
That pool water warm like miso
Me, so cold, I'ma drop that freeload
Giving blood to mosquitos (yeah)
Yeah, run it red, I know a couple heads
That need to take a seat and meditate their meds
I practice self-control and only pass the test

Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You wanna get high
You wanna get high
So high, ooh

Free throws
You know that I don't really need those
Love is a drug and it's lethal
Can't bring the world outta people
It starts with a priest then turns into legal
California hotels, I'm an eagle
Yellow submarine, bags like the Beatles
Got a way with the joint
Can't play with these coins
Go straight to the point, no needles
I'm just
Tryna get soothed again
Tying up all those lucid ends
Mixing up the hallucinogens, ooh
Don't want me no boogeyman
Ice cream like it's all Gucci, man
Party like I'm a hooligan

Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed? (Buzzed)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, what)
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Love, sex, drugs, pick your poison if you must
Drink, smoke, puff, what's your point of getting buzzed?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Dan Farber, Takudzwa Maidza, Vinny Goodyear

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