Текст песни Dopamine - A.B

I need it, I need it
I need it, I need it

I need it like my last breath, addicted to the high o my, even if it brings death
I give it all till there′s nothing left, I give it all to a empty chest
No heart my hearts numb like the novacain, seems like the thirst never does go away
Standing on mountains of Benjamin's you see the view
No games monopoly where′s my revenue
The itch for the next ditch to fall in, it hitched I fall in I admit I'm fallen
But the addict to feel high like the attic, proceeds to ballin, I ignore the caution
Look both ways scratch that eyes on the idol, I'm married to this thang her name has the title
I can′t see that I′m a fiend, the thing rushing to my brain the dopamine's not what it seems

Dopamine
I need it, I need it
Dopamine
I need it, I need

I need it like my last breath, bad chick thick lips big booty biggest breast
Still unimpressed, whose next to get undressed, I guess Im feeling blessed
Not even to the slightest bit, if I can be honest I′m feeling lifeless, how can I fight this
I feel the rush take a peep at the screen, a different one every day of the week
In front of the crowds I look completely fine, well behind doors, to be honest that's a lie
I swear I′m finished with this life, insanity will more than likely have me right back here tonight
I need the cutest one a beautiful face, I recall this one time I ran across grace
It was alright till I fiend dopamine once more, remind me once more, how that chorus go

Dopamine
I need it, I need it
Dopamine
I need it, I need it
Dopamine
I need it, I need it
Dopamine

Uh, look
I need it like my last breath, I think I'm falling on my last step, a needle in the haystack
What can please me, maybe a Maybach, maybe a dime sack, or maybe nothing at all, maybe I′m waiting for a call
I hear grace calling, why so foreign, like a Maybach, maybe I'll call back, after this dopamine
After this dopamine, yea after this dopamine, after this dopamine

I need it, I need it, I need it, I need it
I need it, I need it
Dopamine
I need it, I need it

I need it like my last breath, I think I'm falling on my last step, a needle in the haystack
What can please me, maybe a Maybach, maybe a dime sack, or maybe nothing at all, maybe I′m waiting for a call
I hear grace calling, why so foreign, like a Maybach, maybe I′ll call back, after this dopamine