Loving U
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(I come back to)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Now, usually when I get this high
I dial Allah and monologue 'bout you and I
(We live a lie and syndicate it)
You hold my heart like it's a knife
I come alive the very second that you die
(My angels watch like it's Frasier)
So you don't love me no more?
How fucking petty of you!
I cut my tongue off to be pretty for you
I think Houdini's spirit living in you
Your greatest trick?
That look you give me, it could split me in two
(Come here and split me in two)
You know the saying— hey, the pinker the fruit
Chokecherry woman, you is stingin' me blue
You pull me in, you let me think it's a truce
Next thing you know I'm singin' Leadbelly blues
Now we
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth
Making love then waging war, waging war, waging war
Came in like a raging bull, raging bull, raging bull
Aiming till you're raising your, raising your, raising your white flag
Make your mark, make your mark, make your mark
Play me like a game of cards, game of cards, game of cards
Preying so I lay 'em all, lay 'em all, lay 'em all
Spades came with a change of heart, change of heart, change of heart
Aw, bitch I'm back to
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(I come back to)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
There you go again, starting wars, making me more yours
Your shit don't stink, I know! Your heart is all velour
I'm packing half of the apartment up in my Rimowa
Half of me hoping that you'll never let me close the door
The other half just wants to settle the score
To see your mascara runnin', eyes red with remorse
I, I, I'm shooting shells that make your memory short
I guess a shotgun wedding makes for a bloody divorce
But soon it's
Lover, won't you come on over
Make yourself home on the sofa
Say the word, we'll start all over
You know that I can't do the
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth
Making love then waging war, waging war, waging war
Came in like a raging bull, raging bull, raging bull
Aiming till you're raising your, raising your, raising your white flag
Make your mark, make your mark, make your mark
Play me like a game of cards, game of cards, game of cards
Preying so I lay 'em all, lay 'em all, lay 'em all
Spades came with a change of heart, change of heart, change of heart
Aw, bitch I'm back to
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(I come back to)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Now, usually when I get this high
I dial Allah and monologue 'bout you and I
(We live a lie and syndicate it)
You hold my heart like it's a knife
I come alive the very second that you die
(My angels watch like it's Frasier)
So you don't love me no more?
How fucking petty of you!
I cut my tongue off to be pretty for you
I think Houdini's spirit living in you
Your greatest trick?
That look you give me, it could split me in two
(Come here and split me in two)
You know the saying— hey, the pinker the fruit
Chokecherry woman, you is stingin' me blue
You pull me in, you let me think it's a truce
Next thing you know I'm singin' Leadbelly blues
Now we
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth
Making love then waging war, waging war, waging war
Came in like a raging bull, raging bull, raging bull
Aiming till you're raising your, raising your, raising your white flag
Make your mark, make your mark, make your mark
Play me like a game of cards, game of cards, game of cards
Preying so I lay 'em all, lay 'em all, lay 'em all
Spades came with a change of heart, change of heart, change of heart
Aw, bitch I'm back to
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(I come back to)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
(Loving you, loving you, loving you, loving you)
Loving you, loving you, loving you
Loving you, loving you, loving you
There you go again, starting wars, making me more yours
Your shit don't stink, I know! Your heart is all velour
I'm packing half of the apartment up in my Rimowa
Half of me hoping that you'll never let me close the door
The other half just wants to settle the score
To see your mascara runnin', eyes red with remorse
I, I, I'm shooting shells that make your memory short
I guess a shotgun wedding makes for a bloody divorce
But soon it's
Lover, won't you come on over
Make yourself home on the sofa
Say the word, we'll start all over
You know that I can't do the
Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth
Making love then waging war, waging war, waging war
Came in like a raging bull, raging bull, raging bull
Aiming till you're raising your, raising your, raising your white flag
Make your mark, make your mark, make your mark
Play me like a game of cards, game of cards, game of cards
Preying so I lay 'em all, lay 'em all, lay 'em all
Spades came with a change of heart, change of heart, change of heart
Aw, bitch I'm back to
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Writer(s): Francesca Wexler
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