Lyrics Jon Bellion

Jon Bellion

D.O.P.E.

Beautiful Mind

She's a lady when she shakes hands in the streets

But she's an animal once we're up in the sheets

And I never win in Mario Kart because cause she always cheats

Oh but that is okay because she's D.O.P.E

I have two parking tickets, she has forty-three

And all my friends they love her, she drinks more than me

And she really doesn't give a damn if I sing out of key

So baby what it look like, you're so D.O.P.E

Uh and she's the definition of my everything

I want to tell her so many things

Kick back, now I'm thinking about a wedding ring

She so dope, she so crazy

She's all mine so don't try to play me

Cause your hands have a hold on me

Cause you're so D.O.P.E. (D.O.P.E., D.O.P.E)

I-I-I was trying to stick so close to the plan

Couldn't find my heart than it rose from the sand

So I propose a toast East Coast to Japan

Give you a massage for your soul in my hands

So much in common

She is mos def the stars to my comet

She so new age and far from the logic

That I can't find love and have it for eternity

Pick it up now

She could rock the hippy look she so outasight

I'm just glad I made the cut, I'm so samurai

Everything is cool with her, she don't need no candlelight

Dinner, she's a winner, we can kick it, chill at T.G.I

Fridays have a 2-for-1 but usually turns into 5

Who the hell is driving home, guess we got a taxi ride

Knock me out with a kiss like a jab

Cause it punch-drunk love in the back of the cab

And I can't feel my face

But you look so damn great

She so dope, she so crazy

She's all mine so don't try to play me

Cause your hands have a hold on me

Cause you're so D.O.P.E. (D.O.P.E., D.O.P.E)

D.O.P.E, D.O.P.E

And I can't feel my face

But you look so damn great

D.O.P.E, D.O.P.E

And I can't feel my face

But you look so damn great