[Verse 1] You and me make enough noise to raise the dead Suddenly I'm under when the prayers I've said I used to fight the way you crawl down my skin But it's no use to fight, I want you to win
[Chorus] Self-control doesn't suit me well Lock my lips, I won't ever tell Not much left of my soul to sell You make me wanna make my life a living hell
[Verse 2] You and me make enough heat 'til Heaven could burn I text your flame like gain 'cause I never learn I've had a thousand chances to run away But if you're going down there, I wanna stay
[Chorus] Self-control doesn't suit me well Lock my lips, I won't ever tell Not much left of my soul to sell You make me wanna make my life a living hell
[Chorus] Self-control doesn't suit me well Lock my lips, I won't ever tell Not much left of my soul to sell You make me wanna make my life a living hell [?], yeah you cast a spell Lick my lips, fill my lungs with hell Breathe you in, only for the thrill You make me wanna make my life a living hell
[Post-Chorus] Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhh Ah, ah, oohhhTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.