My Bed (Sped Up)

We gotta stop meeting like this
In the shadows of the night when the high starts to hit
That black leather jacket got me like an addict
(La-la-la-la-la)

Your hand's on my neck in the car
No, you can't break my heart if it's only in the dark
Acting like a savage, you're my favorite sabotage

You keep me coming, coming back

I just can't get you out of my bed
You're so bad, but I just can't help myself
Say goodbye then I do it again
I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell

Like, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

These sheets are calling your name
You turned me into a fiend, I need your love in my veins
It's your fault the mattress is holding us captive

You keep on coming, coming back

I just can't get you out of my bed
You're so bad, but I just can't help myself
Say goodbye then I do it again
I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell

Like la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la

I can't, I can't, I can't get you out now
Got ya, got ya, got ya taste in my mouth
I can't, I can't, I can't get you out
I don't know how to stop

I just can't get you out of my bed
You're so bad, but I just can't help myself
Say goodbye then I do it again
I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell

Like la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Berkeley Davis, Cathy Dennis, Michael Joseph Wise, Madison Yanofsky, Leah Kate Kalmenson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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