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Luke Christopher

Addiction

 

Addiction


(Your) Your love was an addiction (-diction)
Or something realer than that (That)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back
(You're) You're my vice and affliction (-fliction)
It's my spirit you attack (-tack)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back

Yeah, if I had a DeLorean
I'd go back to the day where you sent that DM and ignore it
It felt so important and
All the time and the love that I spent, I thought I could afford it
But you been pretty from the jump, been had love from the boys
I put glitter in the bank, first time I was making noise
Double my money and lose all my love (All my love)
Triple my money and [?]
I've been a fighter, but never a thug
I just started rapping 'cause I wanted love
Thought I had found it
Sent you a song and you was astounded
We announced it
And I've been addicted since you been around here

(Your) Your love was an addiction (-diction)
Or something realer than that (That)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back
(You're) You're my vice and affliction (-fliction)
It's my spirit you attack (-tack)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back

Yeah, and I won't waste no time in moving on
I was pattern, you was print
You were me with Louis Vuitton
I don't mean to [?] you on, you were the one that did me wrong
I guess I thought that we was stronger
I see you on the 'Gram
I see that nigga squeezing on ya like a fucking anaconda
I'm worried 'bout your future, it's your choice
I gotta honor it, I guess
I used to wanna rest up on your belly
The rhythm of your heart, it turned a thought into a medley (God damn) (Your)
[?] fucking up, that's your [?]
Yeah, looking at your eyes (At your eyes), you coulda had a daughter (You coulda had a daughter) (Your)
I'm not expecting you to hit me back or even read this (Yeah)
Just know you lost your biggest fan, I hope you don't need it

(Your) Your love was an addiction (-diction)
Or something realer than that (That)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back
(You're) You're my vice and affliction (-fliction)
It's my spirit you attack (-tack)
Finally kicked it, no longer addicted
There's no way I'm turning back

done

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