Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleepI got a sick obsessionI'm seeing it in my dreamsI'm looking down every alleyI'm making those desperate callsI'm staying up all night hopingHitting my head against the wall What you got boy is hard to findI think about it all the timeI'm all strung out, my heart is friedI just can't get you off my mind Because your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your loveI said your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your love Won't listen to any adviceMom's telling me I should think twiceBut love to my own devicesI'm addicted, it's a crisis My friends think I've gone crazyMy judgment's getting kinda hazyMy sneeze is gonna be affectedIf I keep it up like a lovesick crack-head What you got boy is hard to findI think about it all the time (all the time)I'm all strung out, my heart is friedI just can't get you off my mind Because your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your loveI said your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your love I don't care what people sayThe rush is worth the price I payI get so high when you're with meBut crash and crave you when you leave Hey, so I gotta question:Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement?Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum?Is my love, uh your drug?Your drug, uh your drugUh your drug, is my love your drug? Because your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your loveI said your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your love Because your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your loveI said your love, your love, your love is my drugYour love, your love, your love "Hey! Hey.So..."Your love, your love, your love, your love......is my drug."I like your beard."

Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy (Hey, what up girl?)Grab my glasses, I'm out the door - I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go!)Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming backI'm talking - pedicure on our toes, toesTrying on all our clothes, clothesBoys blowing up our phones, phonesDrop-topping, playing our favorite CDsPulling up to the partiesTrying to get a little bit tipsy Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop, noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beerAin't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here!And now the dudes are lining up 'cause they hear we got swaggerBut we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger I'm talking about everybody getting crunk, crunkBoys trying to touch my junk, junkGonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunkNow, now, we goin' til they kick us out, outOr the police shut us down, downPolice shut us down, downPo-po shut us - Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop, noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh DJ, you build me upYou break me downMy heart, it poundsYeah, you got meWith my hands upYou got me nowYou got that soundYeah, you got meDJ, you build me upYou break me downMy heart, it poundsYeah, you got meWith my hands upPut your hands upPut your hands up No, the party don't start 'til I walk in Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop, noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh Don't stop, make it popDJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I'mma fight'Til we see the sunlightTick, tock, on the clockBut the party don't stop, noWoah, oh, oh, ohWoah, oh, oh, oh

There's a place downtownWhere the freaks all come aroundIt's a hole in the wallIt's a dirty free-for-allAnd they... When the dark of the nightComes around that's the timeThat the animal comes aliveLooking for something wild Now now we're looking like pimpsIn my gold Trans AmGotta water bottle full of whiskey In my hand bagGet my drunk text on I'll regret it in the morn--ing but tonight I don't give a-I don't give a- I don't give a- There's a place downtownWhere the freaks all come aroundIt's a hole in the wallIt's a dirty free-for-allAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off There's a place I knowIf you're looking for a showWhere they go hardcoreAnd there's glitter on the floorAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off Lose your mind lose it nowLose your clothes in the crowdWe're delirious, tear it down'Til the sun comes back around Now-now we're looking so smashedKnocking over trash cansEverybody breaking bottlesIt's a filthy hot messAnd I'm gonna get fadedI'm not the designatedDriver so I don't give a-I don't give a-I don't give a- There's a place downtownWhere the freaks all come aroundIt's a hole in the wallIt's a dirty free-for-allAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off There's a place I knowIf you're looking for a showWhere they go hardcoreAnd there's glitter on the floorAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh... Everybody take it offOhhhh ohhhh ohhhh...Everybody take it off Right now take it off Right now take it offRight now take it offOhhh... Right now take it off Right now take it offRight now take it off(Ohhh...) Everybody take it off There's a place downtownWhere the freaks all come aroundIt's a hole in the wallIt's a dirty free-for-allAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off There's a place I knowIf you're looking for a showWhere they go hardcoreAnd there's glitter on the floorAnd they turn me onWhen they take it offWhen they take it offEverybody take it off

Listen to yourself you're a hot messSt-t-tutter through your words breaking a sweatWhat's it gonna take to confessWhat we both know Yeah I was outta town last weekendYou were feeling like a pimp around your lame friendsNow your little party's gonna endSo here we go Whoa, you got a secretWhoa, you couldn't keep itWhoa, somebody leaked itAnd now some shit's about to go down I never thought that you would be the oneActing like a slut when I was goneMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tellYou really should have kept it in your pantsI'm hearing dirty stories from your friendsMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tell Uh-ohh you're looking like a tool and not a ballerYou're acting like a chick why botherI can find someone way hotterWith a bigger wowWell Cause on top of all the ways that you messed upYou weren't smart enough to keep your stupid mouth shutI'm so sick of it I've had enoughI hope you cry Whoa, you got a secretWhoa, you couldn't keep itWhoa, somebody leaked itAnd now some shit's about to go down I never thought that you would be the oneActing like a slut when I was goneMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tellYou really should have kept it in your pantsI'm hearing dirty stories from your friendsMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tell Kiss and tellKiss and tell, usKiss and tellKiss and then tellKiss and tellKiss and tell, ussKiss and tellKiss and tell Oh I hope you knowYou gotta goYo, get up and goI don't wanna knowCover why you're grossI don't wanna knowYo, get up and goI don't wanna know I never thought that you would be the oneActing like a slut when I was goneMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tell You really should have kept it in your pantsI'm hearing dirty stories from your friendsMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tell Kiss and tellMaybe you shouldn't, ohh ohhKiss and tell, ohh ohh

Just can't wait Oh boy, I just can't wait for history classIt's my favorite hour of the day(My favorite hour of the day)Up on the chalkboard I just love your assWhen you write notes it shake, shake, shakes(Shake, shake, shakes) So when you get back my pop quiz(Pop quiz)What will you think when you read this? Mr. Watson, I want to get with youI won't tell a soul what we're gonna doWanna get my hands in your karky pantsTeacher, Teacher, whatcha gonna do?(Teacher, whatcha gonna do?)'Cause I am coming on to you I can't put my finger on what's so sexy(So sexy)And why I want you in my bed(Or on your desk)?Is it your power, your authority?Or for the thrill of being so, so bad(So bad) Can I please see you after class?There is something that I have to ask Mr. Watson, I want to get with youI won't tell a soul what we're gonna doWanna get my hands in your karky pantsTeacher, Teacher, whatcha gonna do?(Teacher ,whatcha gonna do?)'Cause I am coming on to you Now I know it's a fantasy of yoursYou know(You know)It's a fantasy of mineSo why waste time?Let's do this thing tonight Mr. Watson, I want to get with youI won't tell a soul what we're gonna doWanna get my hands in your karky pantsTeacher, Teacher, whatcha gonna do?(Teacher, whatcha gonna do?)'Cause I am coming on to you Come and get itMr. Watson, I want to get with youI won't tell a soul what we're gonna doWanna get my hands in your karky pantsTeacher, Teacher, whatcha gonna do?(Teacher whatcha gonna do?)'Cause I am coming on to you Come and get it

AaaaahLa, dee, da, daBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blahZip your lips like a padlockAnd meet me in the back with the Jack and the jukeboxI don't really care where you live atJust turn around boy and let me hit thatDon't be a little bitch with your chit chatJust show me where your dick's at Music's upListen hot stuff!I'm in loveWith this songSo just hushBaby, shut upHeard enough Stop ta-ta-talking thatBlah, blah, blahThink you'll be getting this?Nah, nah, nahNot in the back of myCar-ah-ahIf you keep talking thatBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah Boy, come on get your rocks offCome put a little love in my glove boxWanna dance with no pants on?(Holler!)Meet me in the back with the Jack and the jukeboxSo cut to the chase, kid'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name isI wanna be nakedAnd you're wasted Music's upListen hot stuff!I'm in loveWith this songSo just hushBaby, shut upHeard enough Stop ta-ta-talking thatBlah, blah, blahThink you'll be getting this?Nah, nah, nahNot in the back of myCar-ah-ahIf you keep talking thatBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah You be delayin'You won't be sayin' some shizzYou say I'm playin?I'm never layin' the bitch (dick?)Sayin' "Blah, blah, blah"'Cause I don't care who you areIn this barIt only matters who I is Stop ta-ta-talking thatBlah, blah, blahThink you'll be getting this?Nah, nah, nahNot in the back of myCar-ah-ahIf you keep talking thatBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blahThink you'll be getting this?Nah, nah, nahNot in the back of myCar-ah-ahIf you keep talking thatBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah Oh Blah, blah, blahStop talkingStop ta-ta-talking that

And now the sun is risingNow the long walk back home (back home)There's just so many faces,But no one i need to know (need to know) In the dark I can't fight it, I fake til I'm numbBut in the bright light,I taste you on my tongue Now the party's overand everybody's goneI'm left here with myself and i wonder what went wrongAnd now my heart is brokenLike the bottles on the floorDoes it really matter?Or am I just hung over you?ah ah ah, ah ah ahOr am I just hungover? Even my dirty laundryEverything just smells like you (like you)And now my head is throbbingEvery song is out of tuneJust like you In the dark I can't fight til it disappearsBut in the daylightI taste you in my tears And now the party's over,and everybody's goneI'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrongAnd now my heart is brokenLike the bottles on the floorDoes it really matter?Or am I just hung over you?ah ah ah, ah ah ahOr am I just hungover? Now I've got myself looking like a messStanding alone trying to pretend but no,I put up my fightBut this is it this time (time)Cus I'm here in the end, tryin' to pretendI'm here in the end, tryin' to pretendoh, ohhh And now the party's over,and everybody's goneI'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrongAnd now my heart is brokenLike the bottles on the floorDoes it really matter?Or am I just hung over you?ah ah ah, ah ah ahOr am I just hungover? And now the party's over,and everybody's goneI'm left here with myself and I wonder what went wrongAnd now my heart is brokenLike the bottles on the floorDoes it really matter?Or am I just hung over you?ah ah ah, ah ah ahOr am I just hungover? Ah ah ahOr am I just hungover?

Swimming pool limousines (come on let's do it)Come on let's cause a scene (come on let's do it)Cigar in the caviar (come on let's do it)I'm pissin' in the Dom Pérignon (come on let's do it)Now, come on let's do itWere gonna do it nowCome on let's do itCome on let's do this Wooow oh ohThere's a party at a rich dude's houseWooow oh ohThere's a party at a rich dude's houseSo if ya wannaThen ya know ohWere gonna fight till we do it rightSo lets wooow oh ohTonight No we are not on the list (come on lets do it)No we don't give a shit (come on lets do it)Dance 'til your pants come off (come on get naked)Party till the break of dawn (come on lets do it)Now, come on lets doCome on, come on, come on Wooow oh ohThere's a party at a rich dudes houseWooow oh ohThere's a party at a rich dudes houseSo if ya wanna then ya now ohWere gonna fight till we do it rightSo lets wooow oh ohTonight I wake up in the front yard(We don't care)Wine stain on the sofa(We don't care)I threw up in the closetAnd I don't care'Cause the sun is coming upAn oh my god I think in still fucked upGet Fucked up There's a party at a rich dude's houseThere's a party at a rich dude's houseWooow oh ohThere's a party at a rich dude's houseWooo oh ohThere's a party at a rich dude's houseSo if you wanna go then you knowWere gonna fight 'til we do it rightSo lets wooow oh ohTonight

(Back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber)Bored, stoned, sitting in your basementAll alone, 'cause your little conversationsgot around, and look at what we all found out(look at what we, look at what we all found out) You have got a set of loose lips, twisting storiesAll because you're jealousNow I know exactly what you're all about,And this is what you're all about… Girl, you're such a backstabber,Oh girl, you're such a shit talkerAnd everybody knows it (everybody knows it) Girl, you're such a backstabber,Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever knownAnd everybody knows it (everybody knows it) (Back- back- back- back- back- backstabber)(Talk Talk Talk talk talk talk)I'm sick and tired of hearing all about my life,from other bitches with all of your lies,wrapped up so tight, so maybe you should shut your mouth shut your mouth(Shut your fucking mouth) Honestly, I think it's kinda funny that you wasteyour breath talking about me,Got me feeling kinda special really (so this is what you're all about) Girl, you're such a backstabber (you're such a backstabber)Oh girl, you're such a shit talkerAnd everybody knows it (everybody knows it) Girl, you're such a backstabber (you're such a backstabber)Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever knownAnd everybody knows it (everybody knows it) Katie's just there repping my style,Damn, Jeanie why you gotta tell the secrets about my sex life?All I ever did was drive your broke ass around,Pick you up, take you out,when your car broke down (Back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber) Girl, you're such a backstabber (you're such a backstabber)Oh girl, you're such a shit talker,Everybody knows it (everybody knows it) Girl, you're such a backstabber,(taking and twisting it down you're so manipulating)Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever knownAnd everybody knows it (everybody knows it) Talk talk talk(Back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber, back- back- backstabber)(taking and twisting it down you're so manipulating)Girl Talk talkyou're looking like a lunaticEverybody knows it (everybody knows it) Everybody knows yeah…you're looking like a lunaticand everybody knows yeah… Everybody knows

I think you got the best of meYou're sleepin' with the enemyYou left me all alone, alone, alone, aloneThe beat drops, I'm so loneMy heart stops, I already knowYou left me all alone, alone, alone, alone I'm sick and tired of the mess you made meNever gonna catch me cryOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you dieOh whoa whoaWithout me, you're nothingOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you dieOh whoa whoa I've let go, finally over youThis drama that you put me throughI'm better all alone, alone, alone, aloneThe beat drops, you're so loneIt's last call and it's gotten oldNow look who's all alone, alone, alone, alone I'm sick and tired of the mess you made meNever gonna catch me cryOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you dieOh whoa whoaWithout me, you're nothingOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you dieOh whoa whoa I trusted you, you were the firstThen you lied and it get's worseYou broke me downNow just look aroundWho's all alone?Who's all alone now? I'm sick and tired of the mess you made meNever gonna catch me cryOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you dieOh whoa whoaWithout me, you're nothingOh whoa whoaYou must be blind if you can't seeYou'll miss me til the day you die