Drugs - FaltyDL, 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

Oooh

Turn it off, turn it off (oooh).

If I could I’d turn you off, I’d turn this off (oooh).

Hit the bar,

a new way out of such a struggle, you gonna hit the bottle soon…

I’m going down now (oooh)

The only way I see it -- is I deserve this, ah

When you tip me low, tip me low, oooh

I need you more, I need it more (oooh)

(hey) The only way to handle you is to take another hit

So I’m tripping yo', tripping yo'

Sniffing got you dripping down my throat

Oh, oh, oh yeaaahh

(Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooh)

Here we go, another blow

Weakened with my heart set in my hand

Good intentions beating on my chest

And soooo, I told you I was still not sport

I wouldn’t touch you, but maybe if… wait once more agonies come through,

and I’m all lit up with you.

Going downtown

The only way I see it is I deserve this

When you tip me low, tip me low (oooh ooh)

I need you more, I need it more (oooh ooh)

(hey) The only way to handle you is to have another hit

So I’m tripping yo', tripping yo'

Sniffing got you dripping down my throat (Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooh)

(Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooh)

(Na, na, na, na, na, na…)

And so, I told you I was still not sport

I wouldn’t touch you, but maybe if… wait once more agonies come through,

and I’m all lit up with you

Going downtown

The only way I see it is I deserve this

When you tip me low, tip me low (oooh)

I need you more, I needed more (oooh)

(hey) The only way to handle you is to have another hit

So I’m tripping yo', tripping yo'

Oh, oh, oh, ahhh