I light up the blunts, handle the joints
NY boys fly me out to Philly
We mess around, pop the pills
He gives me cash, pays my bills
Leave him all messed up, for the fun of it
He says he loves me, I don’t care a bit
I wanna get high, and he knows it
He wants to give me MJ, like “Beat It”
I don’t want him to stop, asks if he should keep going
I tell him yes, I’m coming “aguanile”
I want him to kill me, and he knows it
Goes harder so I don’t forget him
Marks his territory like reptiles do
Loves my clothes, all my textiles
Hits me in the closet with all his missiles
I’m his model, I put on shows
I’ve got an addiction to you
Breaking it off in the cold
I go crazy if I continue
I’m up for the challenge
I’ve got an addiction to you
Breaking it off in the cold
I go crazy if I continue
I’m up for the challenge
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
Baby, I choose you, I bet on red
You’re my craving, keep it up baby
I want you, give it to me hard, give it to me slow
I want your skin, I want to suffer
When I climax, give it to me like that
Give me your magic, if you call, you know I’ll answer
First suck, then squeeze
Eats me out, then my breasts
I’m dying to feel it all the way
I’m dying, it’s like a pool
Drool on my face, but he respects
Does what he wants with his doll
He knows me, plays the keys
I want his milk, give him the scholarship
I’ve got an addiction to you
Breaking it off in the cold
I go crazy if I continue
I’m up for the challenge
I’ve got an addiction to you
Breaking it off in the cold
I go crazy if I continue
I’m up for the challenge
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
When he kisses me, it weighs on me, I don’t want him to stop, his bad ways
Something deep inside tells me to dive, into his seas
I’m gone, I feel nothing, I’m sick
I can’t think straight, my legs itch
I want to quit, cold turkey
Just to fall again and feel it like that day
Like a virgin, like Mary
A religious experience, who would’ve thought
Let’s mess each other up just like I feared
I like hearing him say “you’re mine”
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you
I’ve got an addiction to you