| Hey yay, MmmmHmm
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| Dah dah dah dah dah dah
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| Hey-ey, hey-ey; |
| I got 2, I got 2, I got 2 — ay
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| I say some things make a sailor blush
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| Hang with some chicks that I can’t really trust
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| Hard on myself 'bout the way I look
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| But can’t nobody tell me that I don’t look good
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| I take my time when I’m runnin' late (and I)
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| Then cuss 'em out if they just can’t wait (and I)
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| I know I’m petty for the things I do
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| But this ain’t really nothin' new
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| I catch myself all the time — without even thinkin'
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| I’ll be callin' ya line
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| I hope you don’t laugh and call me silly (silly), silly (silly)
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| For feelin' yoooooooou, yeah
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| I always nod off pourin' one glass of wine
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| And automatic’lly pour another one when I’m done
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| Somehow I always end up tipsy ever time (tipsy)
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| It’s just a bad habit of mine
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| But I got 2 bad habits — ay, 2 bad habits
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| And the other one is you babe, you babe
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| Can’t get enough of you babe, you baby
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| Ain’t nothin' that a pedicure can’t cure
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| Bag and some heels let me chill — Got the bill…
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| Collectors actin' funny more month than the money
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| I’m watchin' what I spend so what’s that in the window (-oh-oh)
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| Take a little of my savings move it over to my checking
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| But the way my account is set up
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| Hope that it clears
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| or I’ll be in tears
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| I catch myself all the time — without even thinkin'
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| I be callin' ya line
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| I hope you don’t laugh and call me silly (silly), silly (silly)
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| For feelin' yooooooooou, yeah
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| I always nod off pourin' one glass of wine
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| And automatic’lly pour another one when I’m done
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| Somehow I always end up tipsy every time (tipsy)
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| It’s just a bad habit of mine
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| But I got 2 bad habits (hey), 2 bad habits
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| And the other one is you babe, you babe
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| Can’t get enough of you babe, you baby
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| You’re like caffeine goin' through my blood stream
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| I’m clingin' like a fiend, my nicotine
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| If I can’t see you at all I’m goin' through withdraw’ls
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| I just can’t get enough of you baby
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| You’re like sweet brown shuga to a diabetic
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| Got me overdosin' I’ma need a paramedic, yeah I said it
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| If I can’t see you at all I’m goin' through withdraw’ls
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| I just can’t get enough of you baby
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| I always nod off pourin' one glass of wine
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| And automatica’lly pour another one when I’m done
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| Somehow I always end up tipsy every time (tipsy)
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| It’s just a bad habit of mine
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| But I got 2 bad habits (two), 2 bad habits
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| And the other one is you babe, you bae
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| Can’t get enough of you babe, you baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 2 Bad Habits , by - Angie Stone. Song from the album Dream, in the genre Соул