Dopamine Letra - Baby Lasagna

This is not a glorification, this is a sad song

Ahem

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my pills in me, gotta get my ketamine

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my, gotta get my, gotta get my dopamine

Dying dreams, wrapped in pills, self-awareness, empty thrills

Pretty face and perfect body, porn addiction and disembodied

Simple mind is just enough, just enough to get through life

Sex, drugs, EDM, angel dust, more than gram

Huga chucka, huga chucka

Huga, huga, huga chucka

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my pills in me, gotta get my ketamine

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my, gotta get my, gotta get my dopamine

Oh, baby, don't critique (Critique)

People like me are antique (Antique)

Living like a dying breed (Breed)

Exceptions, I'll exceed

This is my therapy, I take it orally

Decreasing morally, but feeling like aurorally

Help me feel the heat, let me grind my teeth

Let me jaw dance, let me live the trance

Let me feel young, let me bite your tongue

Help me get away, help me find the way

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my pills in me, gotta get my ketamine

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my, gotta get my, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my pills in me, gotta get my ketamine

Gotta get my ecstatsy, gotta get my dopamine

Gotta get my, gotta get my, gotta get my dopamine