ELECTRONICS Songtext
von DC The Don

I don′t know if you know, yeah
I don't know if you know, but this shit get crazy, yeah
I don′t know if you know (Yeah), but this shit get crazy, yeah
I don't know if you know (Yeah), but this shit get crazy, yeah

And I don't know if you wake up feelin′ like shit, but girl, me too
And I don′t know what's wrong
But this shit keep me up, baby, how ′bout you?
I been still tryin' everything to feel the love
Until then, I feel hate all around me and I′m stuck
Baby, how 'bout you? (Ooh)


This shit hit late at night, baby, don′t it?
Music too loud and I roll a blunt and I'm zonin'
′Cause I can′t think about you, I let it go 'til the mornin′
'Cause it′s way too late to be piped up, to be honest
Anxiety weighin' us both down, let′s be honest
I been puttin' too much of attention in the comments
Like who the fuck gave these niggas a voice? Electronics
'Cause I′m way too fast and spazz out like
I′m runnin', runnin′, runnin', yeah
Really, I′m quick to take off and I'm floorin′
I've been feelin' like we need to face off, it′s important
Like bitch, I ain′t takin' no breaks off ′cause I'm scorin′
I can paint you a picture like Van Gogh with some Jordans
Lately, I'm feelin′ like Rambo, we important
I said, "Literally, baby, I can't fold, we enormous"

Like, boy, you be trippin', but hell yeah, I know you′re right, though
Why these bitches be thinkin′ 'bout pullin′ up to the night show?
Takin' my pictures out of your phone out of spite now
Textin′ your phone, l'm like, "Where you at? I need it right now"
You keep convincin′ yourself
That it's out of sight and out of mind now
You get in your car and you play The Don on the ride out
Havin' second thoughts at four a.m., are you still up?
I thought that you knew this, but I don′t sleep, I′m a night owl
I hope your family get prosperity and good health
Please tell your grandma that lil' Donny miss her
And I′m doin' too well
She told me "Don, just remember that family
And love is the one thing that do well"
I treat your granny like she was my grandma
I′m screamin' "Fuck" ′cause someone switched the channel
Like, if I don't got you, then I'ma go bananas


This shit hit late at night, baby, don′t it? (Yeah)
Music too loud and I roll a blunt and I′m zonin'
′Cause I can't think about you, I let it go ′til the mornin'
′Cause it's way too late to be piped up, to be honest
Anxiety weighin' us both down, let′s be honest
I been puttin′ too much of attention in the comments
Like who the fuck gave these niggas a voice? Electronics
We go way too fast and spazz out like
I'm runnin′, runnin', runnin′, yeah
Really, I'm quick to take off and I′m floorin'
I've been feelin′ like we need to face off, it′s important
Bitch, I ain't takin′ no breaks off 'cause I′m scorin'
I can paint you a picture like Van Gogh with some Jordans
Lately, I′m feelin' like Rambo, we important
I said, "Literally, baby, I can't fold, we enormous"

And I don′t know if you wake up feelin′ like shit, but girl, me too
And I don't know what′s wrong
But this shit keep me up, baby, how 'bout you?
I been still tryin′ everything to feel the love
Until then, I feel hate all around me and I'm stuck
Baby, how ′bout you?