Lyrics
You feel it, I feel it, love is a drug, I deal it
And if you can't afford a dime
Then you don't want smoke, probably try to steal it
Type of shit I deal with
Don't do deals with a flirt, or it's up like the ceiling (woo)
Must hurt missing that feeling (feeling)
You say you want the real thing, baby, I deal it
Let me be your addiction
You're coming back for more
Let me fill your prescription
The high that you adore
More, more
What you runnin' 'round looking for?
Let me be your addiction
The high that you adore
Let me be your addiction
The high that you adore
It's never good to assume
But you're lying with who you're hiding with, is it true?
You're getting high on your old supply, how you do?
It won't be long 'til those violins turn to silence
I used to be the plug, now I'm just a shoulder shrug
You're not buying it
Let me be your addiction
You're coming back for more
Let me fill your prescription
The high that you adore
More, more
What you runnin' 'round looking for?
Let me be your addiction
The high that you adore
Let me be your addiction
The high that you adore
I got love for sale, I got lust for sale
I got long walks, deep talks up for sale
If we get caught up, I could pay the bail, oh-oh, oh
I got love for sale, I got lust for sale
I got long walks, deep talks up for sale
If we get caught up, I could pay the bail, oh-oh, oh
Let me be your addiction
You're coming back for more
Let me fill your prescription
The high that you adore
More, more
What you runnin' 'round looking for?
Let me be your addiction
The high that you adore
Looking for?
Your addiction, addiction
The high that you adore
Writer(s): Christian Cicilia, Kodeblooded, Nick Crawford
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