My drug

What you’ve got boy, is hard to find

I think about it all the time

I’m all strung out, my heart is fried

I just can’t get you, off my mind

Because your love, your love, your love…is my drug

Your love, your love, your love

I said your love, your love, your love….

…. is my drug.

Your Love Is My Drug ~Kesha

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