How am i suppose to lead by example when his love is something i just cant handle
One day i love him the next i hate his guts its hard to seperate love and lust
The smell of his skin the way his waves spin the taste of his lips
Id be lying if didnt admit to him im an addict
When he slides in i swear i get so hie i feel chills up my spine
But when i dont have him im a miserable feen fixing to get a hit lucky if i get a taste of it
Ol boy hes my drug and im an addict oodee'ing on his love
With each stroke i keep relapsing
Cant help but let him in its so relaxing
How his dark skin and beautiful body feels up against mine
When im in his presence i just lose track of time
I swear no one has ever made me feel like him
Forgive me cause i keep committing the same sin
And i love it say im gonna quit but then its like fuk it
One last time i just need this hie
Keep coming back knowing hes not mine
Im addicted i guess the first step is to admit it
But i keep coming back real talk im so addicted