Plug (Studio Session) lyrics

by

Juice WRLD



[Intro]
I found out that love was a drug (Drug) (Oh-oh)
(Go 'head, O)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug) (Oh-oh)
I found out that love was a drug (Oh-oh)
(Danny, I see you)
Now I need to look for a plug-ug-ug (Oh-oh)
Ug-ug-ug, ug-ug-ug, oh (Oh-oh)

[Chorus]
I found out that love was a drug (Drug)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug)
Yeah, I met her right in the club (Club)
I ain't get club love (Club love)
I found out that love was a drug (Drug; yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put my heart under the rug (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No one got to know, oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus 1]
No one got to know
Heartbreak, heartbreak, just another ho
Cupid keep on knockin' at my door (Oh, oh oh)

[Verse 1]
I'ma let 'em in, ooh
Bad hoe​s, I'ma let 'em in too
Ballin' hard, like a Letterman, ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
You got me intoxicatеd, all the things that you do
Always had these complications whеn I'm lovin' on you
Yeah, I care about your heart (Heart), you should too
You be tearin' me apart (Apart), like you do
And I told you from the start (Start), "I love you"
[Pre-Chorus]
Plug-ug-ug, ug-ug-ug (Oh-oh)
Ug-ug-ug, oh (Oh-oh)

[Chorus]
I found out that love was a drug (Drug)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug)
Yeah, I met her right in the club (Club)
I ain't get club love (Club love)
I found out that love was a drug (Drug; yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put my heart under the rug (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No one got to know, oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus 2]
Everybody knows, b*tch, you gotta go
'Cause I said so, said so

[Verse 2]
Laid up in the casket, thought it was your mattress
First, we made love, then you made me die
You gave me your heart, and I know that it was plastic, fake
Everything comes back to "Lucid Dreams"
Next thing you know, you hurt me (Me)
I'm just tryna keep it on the lowkey
Pour a cup of Hennessy, my stomach turnin', yeah, aye
Feel it in my chest, straight burning, yeah, aye (Burning)
Feel it in my chest, straight working (Working)
Mix it with a Perky, now I'm slurring (Slurring)
I'ma f*ck a bad b*tch, come from Germany, aye
She be tryna judge a n*gga, can't attorney me
[Pre-Chorus]
Plug-ug-ug, ug-ug-ug (Oh-oh)
Ug-ug-ug, oh

[Chorus]
I found out that love was a drug (Drug)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug)
Yeah, I met her right in the club (Club)
I ain't get club love (Club love)
I found out that love was a drug (Drug; yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I need to look for a plug (Plug; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put my heart under the rug (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No one got to know, oh, oh, oh

[Post-Chorus 3]
Yeah, I know, I don't wanna go through, I know
I don't wanna love her, I know, I don't wanna love no more

[Verse 3]
I don't wanna love no more
Passed out, fell on the floor
Got the Juice like Tupac no Shakur
Aye, told you I'm the man, yeah, I'm off the Xan's
Pop a couple, I fall on the floor
She said she really like the kid's from the band
So I told her "I'm the kid from the band"
But really I'm the kid with the bands
Really I'm the kid with the bands
She said she wanna take a trip to France, just to buy a pair of pants
She told me she don't got another man, then said it to her other man
I know it really never depends
I know her love will never end
I know I am stuck in a trance
She got me in Never-Ever land
Brand new b*tch to match my whip, that b*tch a Foreign
I need a Foreign b*tch, American hoes are borin'
Get so high, I start snorin'
I ain't even know I fell asleep
That lil' b*tch a freak, told her "Marry me"
Ima' beat it up; tell it Rest in Peace
Ain't no Limits to my sh*t, I feel like Master P
I'm Picasso with the sh*t, now here's a Masterpiece
Aye, Lil Peep on repeat on my phone all day
I don't like Givenchy or Balmain's, I don't like, yuh
I'm the man, ain't no stop me
I feel like a Rolex, cause these n*gga try to watch me, uh
Try to clock me, Juice, got a copy, aye
You ain't getting money, then you need to stop it
Hennessey and Xanax, I mix it, I'm getting nauseas
Proceed, proceed with caution
Nosebleed, she get's too often
She know me, Kobe I'm ballin'
Nosebleeds
How you ballin' when you sittin' in the nosebleeds?
f*ck 12, I ain't f*ckin' with the police
n*ggas thinkin' that they on, but they not, no
You want shells? cool, ima' give 'em tacos
I get cheese, hell yeah, nacho
I get cheese, hell yeah, it's na-cho, aye, aye, aye
Not your bread, aye, aye, I get head, huh, Givenchy on my bed, uh
You heard what I said, uh, murder what I wrote, uh
This a Mental note, uh, f*ck that pencil hoe, uh
All I know is get my cash up, aye
Got the sauce so you'd really need to catch up, yuh
Gotta' learn my catch up, uh
Today's a new day, yesterday is over
She could call me everything except sober
She invite me over, f*ck her 'til she fall in a coma
'Say I got the cry of a "lion", at least I'm not lyin', aye, aye
Went to LA just to Californiacate
Relocate in the newest state's
New state with a new hoe, got a new face, ass no cake
If you couldn't tell, I'm drunk (drunk, drunk, drunk)
Heard you got a boyfriend, I may have to pop the trunk
I've had enough (enough, enough, enough)
I'm not for none
Aye, hit her from the back and I watch the b*tch speak in tongues
If you f*ck my b*tch, she probably did it for the cash, not dumb
Aye, run it up, never stop
Police like a Rollie 'cause they wanna watch, aye
Police like the police 'cause they wanna cop
[Outro]
Na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah
Na-na-na-na
Aye, G-Money can you pour me some Henny?
No chaser, just straight, n*gga, haha
To the top of the cup, haha
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