Lyrics: David Wilson
Music: David Wilson
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch can’t **** with my dopamine
30-40-50 grams yeah I’m a fiend
Got some thotties by my side rollin the deep
Shawty can’t hang wanna go down on me
Ranch and veggies on my rider when I’m touring
Got the tv blasting rick and morty
Hand me that vape double mint blueberry
Cyber punk bitches on my dick with nose rings
Don’t confuse me with words that you’re saying
(I take it so personal)
Don’t confuse me anymore
(I take it so personal)
Yeah it sucks how you don’t mean it
And I’m tryin so hard not to feel it, feel it
Bitch can’t **** with my dopamine
30-40-50 grams yeah I’m a fiend
Got some thotties by my side rollin the deep
Shawty can’t hang wanna go down on me
Bitch can’t **** with my dopamine
30-40-50 grams yeah I’m a fiend
Got some thotties by my side rollin the deep
Shawty can’t hang wanna go down on me
I feel too hard and now it’s hurting
Sign me up for health insurance
You put me through hell tell me was it worth it
It’s too bad cuz you’re ****ed up perfect
I wish that you could feel my pain
I wish the way we had it didn’t change
I tell everybody I’m ok
But deep inside I’m not
Yeah it sucks how you don’t mean it
And I’m tryin so hard not to feel it, feel it
Bitch can’t **** with my dopamine
30-40-50 grams yeah I’m a fiend
Got some thotties by my side rollin the deep
Shawty can’t hang wanna go down on me
Bitch can’t **** with my dopamine
30-40-50 grams yeah I’m a fiend
Got some thotties by my side rollin the deep
Shawty can’t hang wanna go down on me