Bad Habit

I love you But I hate you One look from those eyes I adore you Still waitin for you..to Step up Own up Confess up All those things you fight off Like that real pain It falls like acid rain That damn good pain Put it on me again Drop me to my knees boy You know you like it Stop actin so damn coy Golden stares matched Two souls locked and lactched Diamond cut skin The devils made his way in Earth shaking looks Touches, split seconds leaving us shook All the odds are stacked Got that real thang Rare thang Natural diaster causin kinda thing Walkin away Always in a circle All exits lead back to me That is certain