Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Second Hand Love, artist - Chris Brown. Album song Before the Party, Vol. 2, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 14.08.2017
Record label: Turn Up
Song language: English
Second Hand Love |
Filter out the pain |
If you’re gonna take my breath away |
Black lungs (Black lungs), intoxicating |
I’m addicted to your poison |
There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came |
If I die, then you know who to blame |
All because of you, you |
You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
I’m used to your poison |
You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
You’re killin' me slowly |
Nicotine dreams, gas-lit lover |
Temporary high, then I suffer, take my breath away (Away) |
I think it’s what I need, you took all of my nightmares out the safe |
Girl, your menthol kisses, I made my peace with, now my breathing’s different |
There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came |
If I die, then you know who to blame |
All because of you, you |
You give me (Me) second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Yeah) |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
I’m used to your poison |
'Cause you give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Oh-oh, oh-oh) |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
You’re killin' me slowly (Yeah, uh) |
Carry me, girl (Ha), carry me (Yeah), carry me away |
Like the smoke that—, like the smoke that you blew my way (Yeah) |
How, how could you, babe? |
How could you, babe? |
Put a filter on your love, aw, yeah |
Carry me, girl, carry me, carry me away (Oh) |
Like the smoke that—, like the smoke that you blew my way (Woah) |
There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came (Oh-woah) |
If I die, then you know who to blame |
All because of you, you |
'Cause you give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Oh, oh) |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
I’m used to your poison (I'm used to your poison) |
You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Yeah) |
I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you |
You’re killin' me slowly (Oh) |