Substance – Chris Brown

Right now you warned, OHB, yeah

Let’s talk about something, girl I need your acceptance
You’re making assumptions, but you know it’s nothing
The liquor keep calling, you know I need more
It’s 99 problems, can’t take anymore, I’m ‘bout to mix up this Sprite with the 4
Oh, OHB ‘bout to walk through
Only hot bitches in the bedroom
Pop a Xan, watch me get loose
Throwing all of these bands for you

Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you
Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you

Girl who do you f*** when I ain’t in the city?
Driving me crazy, way over the limit
My homies, they say that I’m tripping
F*** it I’m tripping, I’m crazy, I’m whipping
My heart is racing, this shit is amazing
This neck just the bandages
How did our love end up like the Kennedy’s?
Mixing up drugs, yeah I got the remedy
Damn, you fuc*** the enemy
I gave you the best of me
Showed her how to trap out the bando
And left her the recipe, damn

Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you
Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you

Substance abuse, substance from you
Thousand dollar tab, baby this I bought food
This a 2 seater baby, you can’t car pool
Got the old school move, like the car new
Bands low, never make a girl spend it with me
When she gone, I get it back, make her spend another 60
Still cold hearted, say it’s cold hearted
She shotgun, I drop the top lid and her hair blow
Them heels got you walking like you on the runway
No paper, we got the game like the arcade
Wonder which, I know you’re gonna make it right for me
Put the pu*** on the flight, make it tonight for me
And baby, I jump in that foreign
She hop in that passenger
She gon’ work, she lowkey in the Acura
Bitch ain’t cuffing, your boy still a bachelor

Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you
Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you

4 in the morning, I’m thinking of you
Just got the ceiling, I’m pouring it through
How can I deal with this substance abuse?
I’m only asking this all cause of you
These Xannies got me tripping right now
Girl your love is like a Perc, my heart itching right now
See them flashes of your face, I wanna kiss you right now
But I know it’s just the drugs that got me tripping right now
Tried to offer you my heart, you used it like the playground
Favorite groupies, jealously, I thought you would stay where I am
Guess it’s back to prescriptions to deal with the symptoms
I can’t feel my face and I’m losing my vision

Substance, substance, substance, substance
All this substance abuse, I need substance from you

In recovery, rehabilitating from you
Teach me a lesson, I’m drug testing, making all them moves
We both getting fuc*** up, what’s your excuse?
A new slave with a new fade, my chain a noose
Bitch I’m sipping, you steady tripping and politicking
Taking vacations with your bitch, why she ain’t posting pictures
I can lead her to that water if she wanna listen
If she don’t drink, she gon’ drink, I’m still gon’ f*** some bitches
You know that pu*** my addiction
She driving my stick, tryna f*** up my transmission
I’m pissed off, withdrawals just fuc*** up my pimping
Take a picture ni***, see how I’m living
Ain’t going back to prison, I got too felonies, dismissing the case
A couple million, got a .45 locked in the safe
Hella bitches, hella bitches pile up in the Wraith
Hollywood with the cameras all up in your face