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Therapy

 

Therapy


I been up for three days girl your love has got me fucked up
I'm addicted like I never had it once I get it I'ma never give it up
Never get enough

Need to have it
Want you to love it
You're oversleeping while I'm overthinking what's a guy got to do
I got a room for two

My weekly therapy
I'm talking you and me
Something like ecstasy
With a little bit of you next to me
So please, be my

Therapy
Therapy
Won't you be
Therapy
I'm begging, please
Won't you be my therapy

I don't need prescription when you're listening girl you fix me right up
I'm addicted to your healing staring at the ceiling memorizing all your moves
Everything we do

Need to have it
Want you to love it
You're oversleeping while I'm overthinking what's a guy got to do
I got a room for two

My weekly therapy
I'm talking you and me
Something like ecstasy
With a little bit of you next to me
So please, be my

Therapy
Therapy
Won't you be
Therapy
I'm begging, please
Won't you be my therapy

What's a dog to do in a lonely room
Caged in pain and truth
He just want a treat, but the treat is you
You go off to work Imma act a fool
Bark bark bark take a number two
Pissing on the ground this ain't nothing new
Stumble up the stares you walk through the door
All I do is stare we both know the truth
Girl, see I get crazy anxious when you leave me, baby
She don't understand
She just raise her voice
She don't got a man, but she got a choice and she got a leash
Plus we got a pad
Sunny ass retreat
She go call her dad, I go act asleep
Heard that you sad sliding underneath her jersey linen sheets
She ain't even mad, she just wanna be

Therapy
Thera-thera-therapy
Therapy
I'm begging, please
Won't you be my Therapy

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