We're making this bust together
You're taking my mind off of the pressure
I'm gone with the wind, high like a feather
Your love is like codeine
Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you
Ripping my shirt off you
There's something about the way you shiver
Even in the morning
Girl, I get stoned
And I'll take a bullet for you right now
Just to keep you in my lungs
Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you (oh)
Ripping my shirt off you (oh yeah)
My fingertips
On your lips
My racing hands
Down your hips
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh