Drug2me
You're just like a drug to me
If you come I'll let you leave
I don't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'm all up in your bag
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
I don't wanna front
Won't pretend like I'll be
The lover that you want
'Cause you don't like me
I know you only see gold
It glitters like snow
In the backyard
Hit it so hard
Sit there in your arms
But I knew that it was bad
The shittiest of loving
That I ever, ever had
I'm taking all your drugs
Until they're gone
But you know
I'm not the one
Candy colored heart
Put it straight into your bag
You threw up on the floor
But you won't ever see me gag
I took all your drugs
And now I'm gone
'Cause baby you're not the one
You're just like a drug to me
If you come I'll let you leave
I don't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'm all up in your bag
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'll wake up ten feet deep, uh oh
I don't trust someone like that
If he asks
If I'll fuck him in the back
Of the show
Oh, oh
Know you're sorta fine
Make you mine
Soda stream
In my dreams
Everyone I ever dated
Laying out in front of me
Every time that I imagine
Staring in the void
I'm reminded of the empty black abyss
That your eyes hold
Keep me safe
Keep me out of trouble
You could
Say my name
Touch me like
You really love me and
Leave me be
To keep doing what I am
If you think you really can
Melt my hand
In the sand
Know you're sorta fine
In my mind
Sorta sweet in my dreams
Everything I ever hated
Laying out in front of me
Every time that I imagine
Staring in the void
I'm reminded that the pills I popped
Are starting to take hold
You're just like a drug to me
If you come I'll let you leave
I won't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'd ever call you back
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
If you come I'll let you leave
I don't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'm all up in your bag
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
I don't wanna front
Won't pretend like I'll be
The lover that you want
'Cause you don't like me
I know you only see gold
It glitters like snow
In the backyard
Hit it so hard
Sit there in your arms
But I knew that it was bad
The shittiest of loving
That I ever, ever had
I'm taking all your drugs
Until they're gone
But you know
I'm not the one
Candy colored heart
Put it straight into your bag
You threw up on the floor
But you won't ever see me gag
I took all your drugs
And now I'm gone
'Cause baby you're not the one
You're just like a drug to me
If you come I'll let you leave
I don't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'm all up in your bag
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
I don't wanna fall asleep
'Cause I'll wake up ten feet deep, uh oh
I don't trust someone like that
If he asks
If I'll fuck him in the back
Of the show
Oh, oh
Know you're sorta fine
Make you mine
Soda stream
In my dreams
Everyone I ever dated
Laying out in front of me
Every time that I imagine
Staring in the void
I'm reminded of the empty black abyss
That your eyes hold
Keep me safe
Keep me out of trouble
You could
Say my name
Touch me like
You really love me and
Leave me be
To keep doing what I am
If you think you really can
Melt my hand
In the sand
Know you're sorta fine
In my mind
Sorta sweet in my dreams
Everything I ever hated
Laying out in front of me
Every time that I imagine
Staring in the void
I'm reminded that the pills I popped
Are starting to take hold
You're just like a drug to me
If you come I'll let you leave
I won't sit there in your arms
Like I'm that
Like I'd ever call you back
Like I'm yours
Yours, yours
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Writer(s): Diana Gruber
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