[Verse 1]
I think I started somethin', I got what I wanted
Did, didn't I can't feel nothin', superhuman
 Even when I'm [bad word]  Viagra poppin', every single record autotunin'
 Zero emotion, muted emotion, pitch [bad word] emotion, uh-huh
I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile, aww
Stripper booty and a rack like wow, Brain like Berkeley
Met her at Coachella, I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect
I took a seat on the ice cold lawn, she handed me a ice blue bong, whatever
She said she wanna be a dentist really badly, she's in school payin'
 For tuition doin' [bad word] in the Valley, at least you workin'
But girl I can't feel my face, what are we smokin' anyway
She said don't let the high go to waste, but can you taste a little taste

 [Hook]
Novacane, baby, baby, Novacane, baby, I want you [bad word] me good, [bad word] me long, [bad word] me numb
Love me now, when I'm gone, love me none
Love me none, love me none, numb, numb, numb, numb

 [Verse 2]
Sink full of dishes pacin' in the kitchen, cocaine for breakfast, yikes
Bed full of women, flip on a tripod, little red light on shootin'
I'm feelin' like Stanley Kubrick, this is some visionary [bad word] Been tryna film pleasure with my eyes wide shut but it keeps on movin'
I blame it on the model broad with the Hollywood smile
Stripper booty with the rack like wow, I'll never forget ya
You put me on a feelin' I never had, never had, never had
And ever since I've been tryna get it back, pick it up and put it back
Now I'm somethin' like the chemist on campus
 But there's no [bad word] around, quite like what I found in you
I still can't feel my face, what am I smokin' anyway
She said don't let the high go to waste but can you taste a little taste of

 [Hook]

 [Brigde]
Novacane for the pain

 [Outro]
Pretty girls involved with me
 Makin' pretty love to me pretty, pity pity
 All the pretty girls involved with me
 Makin' pretty love to me pretty, pity pity

 I can't feel a thing
 I can't feel her
Novacane for the pain