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You turn me on I must admit
I wanna taste the flavor of your spit
A set of lips that just won't quit
Your style is official your swag is legit
It should be a crime how you got me aroused
So lightheaded my brain is a cloud
Drifting off floating in the sky
Experimenting with drugs doesn't get me this high
Feeling withdrawal as I begin to fall
Victim to your poison making me crawl
I haven't built up enough immunity
Tapping into my promiscuity
Got me wanting to be free with you
Dying for the chance to be with you
So I can feel alive inside your bed
The same way you do inside my head
