| I been up for three days girl your love has got me fucked up
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| I’m addicted like I never had it once I get it I’ma never give it up
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| Never get enough
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| Need to have it
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| Want you to love it
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| You’re oversleeping while I’m overthinking what’s a guy got to do
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| I got a room for two
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| My weekly therapy
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| I’m talking you and me
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| Something like ecstasy
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| With a little bit of you next to me
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| So please, be my
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| Therapy
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| Therapy
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| Won’t you be
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| Therapy
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| I’m begging, please
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| Won’t you be my therapy
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| I don’t need prescription when you’re listening girl you fix me right up
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| I’m addicted to your healing staring at the ceiling memorizing all your moves
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| Everything we do
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| Need to have it
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| Want you to love it
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| You’re oversleeping while I’m overthinking what’s a guy got to do
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| I got a room for two
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| My weekly therapy
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| I’m talking you and me
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| Something like ecstasy
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| With a little bit of you next to me
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| So please, be my
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| Therapy
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| Therapy
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| Won’t you be
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| Therapy
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| I’m begging, please
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| Won’t you be my therapy
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| What’s a dog to do in a lonely room
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| Caged in pain and truth
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| He just want a treat, but the treat is you
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| You go off to work Imma act a fool
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| Bark bark bark take a number two
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| Pissing on the ground this ain’t nothing new
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| Stumble up the stares you walk through the door
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| All I do is stare we both know the truth
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| Girl, see I get crazy anxious when you leave me, baby
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| She don’t understand
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| She just raise her voice
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| She don’t got a man, but she got a choice and she got a leash
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| Plus we got a pad
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| Sunny ass retreat
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| She go call her dad, I go act asleep
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| Heard that you sad sliding underneath her jersey linen sheets
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| She ain’t even mad, she just wanna be
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| Therapy
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| Thera-thera-therapy
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| Therapy
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| I’m begging, please
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| Won’t you be my Therapy |