Desires
I can't deal with my desires
They get me every time
And I try to avoid the fires
But they burn me every time
Yea they come right back and cry (for me)
I'm sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Severed all my links
Can I call yours?
Don't want your number
Only your phone
Got a boy at home
But tonight I'm alone
Sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Try to cut me off
But I said encore
Things I don't care for
No need to be careful
I don't want self-control
Yo this light ain't fucking working
Any chance you got a match?
Cuz the cops outside, they're waiting
Yea I can see their lights flash
But I'm trynna hit this glass on glass
Honey it's like an itch I've been trying to scratch
Like a cold I avoid, but it's still gonna catch
I could run all I want, but my desires run fast
So I give in to the fun, cuz good girls come last
Tripping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
See life in slow-mo
On the dancefloor
Mama said to call her when I got home
But I'm not coming home
Cuz I can't deal with my desires
They get me every time
And I try to avoid the fires
But they burn me every time
Yea they come right back and cry
I'm sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Severed all my links
Can I call yours?
Don't want your number
Only your phone
Got a boy at home
But tonight I'm alone
Sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Try to cut me off
But I said encore
Things I don't care for
No need to be careful
I don't want self-control
They get me every time
And I try to avoid the fires
But they burn me every time
Yea they come right back and cry (for me)
I'm sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Severed all my links
Can I call yours?
Don't want your number
Only your phone
Got a boy at home
But tonight I'm alone
Sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Try to cut me off
But I said encore
Things I don't care for
No need to be careful
I don't want self-control
Yo this light ain't fucking working
Any chance you got a match?
Cuz the cops outside, they're waiting
Yea I can see their lights flash
But I'm trynna hit this glass on glass
Honey it's like an itch I've been trying to scratch
Like a cold I avoid, but it's still gonna catch
I could run all I want, but my desires run fast
So I give in to the fun, cuz good girls come last
Tripping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
See life in slow-mo
On the dancefloor
Mama said to call her when I got home
But I'm not coming home
Cuz I can't deal with my desires
They get me every time
And I try to avoid the fires
But they burn me every time
Yea they come right back and cry
I'm sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Severed all my links
Can I call yours?
Don't want your number
Only your phone
Got a boy at home
But tonight I'm alone
Sipping on that good stuff
Keep wanting more
Try to cut me off
But I said encore
Things I don't care for
No need to be careful
I don't want self-control
Credits
Writer(s): Virginie Couillard
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