Cigarette

You're outta control
You're searching for that high
Nothings gonna give it to ya
You'll search until you die
You know you like it dirty
But you're tryna stay clean
Well I gotta proposition
Let me tell you what I mean
Let me be your cigarette
Baby put me to your lips
Let me be your cigarette oh ya!
I know that I can be the thing you're smokin'
I know that I can be the joint your rollin'
I know that I can be the stuff your snorting
Oh ya!
The Devil on your left
The Angel on your right
You're stuck caught in the middle
It's a hell of a fight
You know you like it wet
But you're tryna stay dry
Well I gotta proposition
Now let me justify
Let me be your cigarette
Baby put me to your lips
Let me be your cigarette oh ya!
I know that I can be the thing you're smokin'
I know that I can be the joint your rollin'
I know that I can be the stuff your snorting
Oh ya!
I know that I can be the booze you're drinking
I know that I can be the square you're licking
All this talk has got me thinking
Let me be your drug!
Oh
Ya let me be!
Let me be your -
Ya! I wanna be!
Oh
Ya let me be
I wanna be your
I wanna be your drug
Ya let me be!
Let me be your drug baby!
Ya let me be!
Let me be!
Oh ya!
Let me be your cigarette
Baby put me to your lips
Let me be your cigarette oh ya!
Let me be your cigarette
Baby put me to your lips
Let me be your cigarette
oh ya!
I know that I can be the thing you're smokin'
I know that I can be the joint your rollin'
I know that I can be the stuff your snorting
Oh ya!
I know that I can be the booze you're drinking
I know that I can be the square you're licking
All this talk has got me thinking
Let me be your drug!
Ya let me be-
Let me be your drug baby!
Ya let me be!
I wanna be!
I wanna be!
Let me be!
I wanna be your drug baby!
Ya Let me be!
I wanna be!
Your drug



Credits
Writer(s): Alexandra Mary Augustine, Andrew Roger Losier, Christopher Todd Burrows, Timothy Robert Reesor
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