Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
Hey I'm trying to find your love
Baby your love like a drug
TLC I ain't f*cking with scrubs
Sex in the city I ain't f*cking with love
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
In love with the streets yeah
A part of me a part of me feel like stayed at home
I know it's harder to sleep and to lay alone
Promise to bring home the dick that you waited on
I come to save you for real and my cape is on
Anticipating why I'm taking long
Now you dripping wet it feel like a tsunami
You lay on your back as I lay and I face the storm
I'm on the attack
I sail through the water and feel like the wind at my back
I'm rolling you over and laying you flat
Making it harder to take it relax
Isn't this the shit that you was texting
How you getting stiff and you could use a stretching
Know that you my bitch and I don't use protection
Turn your face and lips into a shooting section
Teach me how to love cause I could use a lesson
When I hear you moaning that's a true confession
Got you scratching screaming like you catching demons
I been out here sinning I could a blessing
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
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Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
Hey I'm trying to find your love
Baby your love like a drug
TLC I ain't f*cking with scrubs
Sex in the city I ain't f*cking with love
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
In love with the streets yeah
A part of me a part of me feel like stayed at home
I know it's harder to sleep and to lay alone
Promise to bring home the dick that you waited on
I come to save you for real and my cape is on
Anticipating why I'm taking long
Now you dripping wet it feel like a tsunami
You lay on your back as I lay and I face the storm
I'm on the attack
I sail through the water and feel like the wind at my back
I'm rolling you over and laying you flat
Making it harder to take it relax
Isn't this the shit that you was texting
How you getting stiff and you could use a stretching
Know that you my bitch and I don't use protection
Turn your face and lips into a shooting section
Teach me how to love cause I could use a lesson
When I hear you moaning that's a true confession
Got you scratching screaming like you catching demons
I been out here sinning I could a blessing
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
Hey I'm trying to find your love
Baby your love like a drug
TLC I ain't f*cking with scrubs
Sex in the city I ain't f*cking with love
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
In love with the streets yeah
A part of me a part of me feel like stayed at home
I know it's harder to sleep and to lay alone
Promise to bring home the dick that you waited on
I come to save you for real and my cape is on
Anticipating why I'm taking long
Now you dripping wet it feel like a tsunami
You lay on your back as I lay and I face the storm
I'm on the attack
I sail through the water and feel like the wind at my back
I'm rolling you over and laying you flat
Making it harder to take it relax
Isn't this the shit that you was texting
How you getting stiff and you could use a stretching
Know that you my bitch and I don't use protection
Turn your face and lips into a shooting section
Teach me how to love cause I could use a lesson
When I hear you moaning that's a true confession
Got you scratching screaming like you catching demons
I been out here sinning I could a blessing
Love is a drug I think I got stuck
Can't go out sad see I need a bag
No love in the streets
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
F*ck round get whacked
See your love is a one in a million
It keeps going on
See I can't stop this feeling
I keep holding on
I'm feeling her vibe she f*ck up my mental
I'm all in her mouth like a muthaf*ckin dentist
I'm stuck in the kitchen I whip like a chemist
If she break my heart choke her out like Simpson
All the bad bitches say woah
F*ck all that bitches say woah
Writer: Crystyle Stockdale, Curtis Maxwell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid