I Want___
I don't really like how you got me
Showin' up at your door
I don't really know what you've done
But somehow I want more
Let's break the bed, will you love me harder?
I don't really wanna leave, can I please stay longer?
Sheesh
There's just one thing, I don't really know
If I should stay, or if I should go
Cause' in
1... 2
(Minutes you know i'll be back
And I heard you're probably used to that
I've got you high when you're feeling too low
But I love it how you just won't show
That you really want it, I got you intrigued
I don't really know if you're in to me
Cause' we're just friends, I came to play
I like being pushed away)
If you tell me you want it, just for tonight
Maybe i'm done, or maybe I lied
Wrap your fingers right around my neck
Tell me that you hate me, I love disrespect (Mmhm)
It's what I know best, games with the devil
And he wins again
Championship, a winner won't try
If I lose, play my mind
Championship, golden sky
I'll take a hit, hands up high
No wasting time
I don't really like how you got me
Showin' up at your door
I don't really know what you've done
But somehow I want
Showin' up at your door
I don't really know what you've done
But somehow I want more
Let's break the bed, will you love me harder?
I don't really wanna leave, can I please stay longer?
Sheesh
There's just one thing, I don't really know
If I should stay, or if I should go
Cause' in
1... 2
(Minutes you know i'll be back
And I heard you're probably used to that
I've got you high when you're feeling too low
But I love it how you just won't show
That you really want it, I got you intrigued
I don't really know if you're in to me
Cause' we're just friends, I came to play
I like being pushed away)
If you tell me you want it, just for tonight
Maybe i'm done, or maybe I lied
Wrap your fingers right around my neck
Tell me that you hate me, I love disrespect (Mmhm)
It's what I know best, games with the devil
And he wins again
Championship, a winner won't try
If I lose, play my mind
Championship, golden sky
I'll take a hit, hands up high
No wasting time
I don't really like how you got me
Showin' up at your door
I don't really know what you've done
But somehow I want
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Writer(s): Elizabeth Poole
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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