Relapse - Marc E. Bassy, Iamsu!

Aww yeah, aww yeah

I’m addict, I’m addicted to the way we

Aww yeah, aww yeah

Aww yeah Aww yeah

I don’t love her

I just think about her all the time

Fucking new ones

But she still the one that’s on my mind

(on my mind, on my mind, on my mind)

O-o-o-on my mind, mind, my mind, mind (uh)

I don’t need her, I don’t even miss a fucking beat

Put the pedal to the metal when I’m in the street

On the way to hit a new one, somewhere off the ten

Then I steal your exit, might have to get off again

I tryna hit it one more time

I’m addicted to the way we grind

There’s some things we can rehash

What you got on my, what you got on my

What you got on my relapse

What you got on my relapse

I’ve been sober cause your body is my only drug

It gets boring poppin' bottles when I’m in the club

I like after hour functions

I like coming home and going stupid in the sun

Bout to hit the move on, then you sending sexy pics

I’m pulling up baby, yeah can you handle this

I’m tired of being in rehab

I’m about to fall off that wagon with ya

I tryna hit it one more time

I’m addicted to the way we grind

There’s some things we can rehash

What you got on my, what you got on my

What you got on my relapse

What you got on my relapse

Prolly chillin' with some women who don’t understand

I make her cum, but she don’t have to leave to come again

Win, that’s all I do when I screw

It’s just us, but I rather be her, me, and you

I pull up, she come down, we go up to her room

I’m like «fuck, this is not what I’m trying to do»

I’m sick, your love is my prescription

I’m having relapses, my addiction is

You, and I need a lot of it

Riding high off it

Catching me flying on my rocketship

I tryna hit it one more time

I’m addicted to the way we grind

There’s some things we can rehash

What you got on my, what you got on my

What you got on my relapse

What you got on my relapse