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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Louis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Louis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pacific
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My God, a dime afar
Beneath the stars above
I thank You, Lord, for showing me my drug
[Verse 2]
Your lust, your touch, your eyes, your lips got me fucked up, oh see
And your skin, your hair upon my hand feels just like a drug to me
That smoke, my lungs, your body on me got me like an addict, please
And I can't help the way I feel, so take another shot with me
[Verse 3]
God gave you this body, now please show me your blessings
I'm about to eat again and I ain't talking 'bout breakfast
Put your legs above my head, go and mark it off my checklist
I'm not flexing, but you coming in first is always expected
Been thinking 'bout this for a minute, you should come on through
Put my hand around your neck, tryna put you in the mood
Get to breathing hot and heavy, wet as hell just like monsoons
I'm the truth, let me show your ass the proof
[Verse 4]
Your lust, your touch, your eyes, your lips got me fucked up, oh see
And your skin, your hair upon my hand feels just like a drug to me
That smoke, my lungs, your body on me got me like an addict, please
And I can't help the way I feel, so take another shot with me
[Verse 5]
From the bedroom to the kitchen, put you on that bathroom counter
Backshots in the laundry room until we hit them showers
I just need me a minute, nah, better yet, an hour
It's your time, but let's just take it slow
[Verse 6]
Need a man who's down to ride but that's just not me, you know
So while I'm here, show me all the things I love before you go
[Verse 7]
Your lust, your touch, your eyes, your lips got me fucked up, oh see
And your skin, your hair upon my hand feels just like a drug to me
That smoke, my lungs, your body on me got me like an addict, please
And I can't help the way I feel, so take another shot with me
Written by: Don Louis