Maybe I need some rehab, or maybe just need some sleep
I've got a sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams
What you've got boy is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I just cant get you off my mind
Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Won't listen to any advice, mamma's telling me to think twice
So I got a question;
Do you want to have a summer party in my basement?
Do I make your heart beat like a native drum?
Is my love, your drug?
kocham