Lyrics

We gotta stop meeting like this In the shadows of the night when the high starts to hit That black leather jacket got me like an addict (La-la-la-la-la) Your hand's on my neck in the car No, you can't break my heart if it's only in the dark Acting like a savage, you're my favorite sabotage You keep me coming, coming back I just can't get you out of my bed You're so bad, but I just can't help myself Say goodbye then I do it again I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell Like, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la These sheets are calling your name You turned me into a fiend, I need your love in my veins It's your fault the mattress is holding us captive You keep on coming, coming back I just can't get you out of my bed You're so bad, but I just can't help myself Say goodbye then I do it again I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell Like la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la I can't, I can't, I can't get you out now Got ya, got ya, got ya taste in my mouth I can't, I can't, I can't get you out I don't know how to stop I just can't get you out of my bed You're so bad, but I just can't help myself Say goodbye then I do it again I should quit, but your lips got me high as hell Like la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
Writer(s): Robert Berkeley Davis, Cathy Dennis, Michael Joseph Wise, Madison Yanofsky, Leah Kate Kalmenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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