Dr. Funk Lyrics

Dr. Funk, Dr. Funk, Dr. Funk, Dr. Funk

Doctor, I need something that will cover the pain

I can't believe there's something going on in my brain again

(Hey what's up everybody you know what's happening man you know what's going down)

I cough and I cough and I feel nothing keeping me sane

I got a typical case of restless heart syndrome today

But you can call me "Dr. Funk"

I know you see me as some sorry kid

No future, job, no reason to live

Hotel party with Bacardi on that strawberry lift

Dr. Funk going overtime man

I need a vacation baby

Give me a reason to remember

Party from August to September

The life of a diva fashionista, Dr. Funk

Give me a reason to be sorry

We will forever love to party

But you can refer to me as the one and only "Dr. Funk"

Hop on that dance floor, let's party, let's show them we got it

Life would be better with freedom of being free

All I can do is just think if the universe bought it

Then maybe it came with prescriptions for restless anxiety

What?

I know you see me as some sorry kid

No future, job, no reason to live

Hotel party with Bacardi on that strawberry lift

Dr. Funk going overtime man

I need a vacation baby

Give me a reason to remember

Party from August to September

The life of a diva fashionista, Dr. Funk

Give me a reason to be sorry

We will forever love to party

But you can refer to me as the one and only "Dr. Funk"

OooOoo Dr. Funk

OooOoo Dr. Funk, Dr. Funk, Dr. Funk