LEARN LYRICS

I like when you look at me

When I pull your hair

You want it front and back

Leaning on the pillow

But you run from me, run from me, baby

You run from me but stay in a dilemma of

Oh, why keep putting on a show

If my p*ssy got you hooked?

Came back home full of symptoms of

Oh, why keep putting on a show

If my p*ssy got you hooked?

And came back home full of symptoms of

(Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud)

Full of symptoms of

(Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud)

Full of symptoms of

(Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud)

Full of symptoms of pleasure

Pull up the chair

I wanna see you dance, see you sway

Till you're spent, till you c*m

Our vibe comes from other lives

Tell me the spell you cast on me

Hours and hours of love and I don't even want it to end

You left my bed marked

Completely obsessed

When I remember the places you kissed

I get wet

Oh, why keep putting on a show

If my p*ssy got you hooked?

Came back home full of symptoms of

Oh, why keep putting on a show

If my p*ssy got you hooked?

And came back home full of symptoms of

(Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud

Whoa-oh, Lud)

Full of symptoms of pleasure