Lyrics
I'm the junkie you're my drug
A thief that cannot get enough
But don't let me have too much
Because I love it when you make me beg
I need your touches soft and warm
Fix the part of me that's torn
Fix enough and nothing more
I see your face in a crowded room and I can't get to you
I'm waiting for your arms to open
Pleading for your highest offering
It's a twisted kind of lovers game we play
I love it when you make me beg
You say I don't know when to stop
I say I'm drunk on what you got
Slow it down taste every drop
cause I
I love it when you make me beg
I'm waiting for your arms to open
Pleading for your highest offering
It's a twisted kind of lovers game we play
I love it when you make me beg
I see your face in a crowded room
and I can't get to you
Oh I see your face in a crowded room
and I can't get to you
I'm waiting for your arms to open
Pleading for your highest offering
It's a twisted kind of lovers game we play
I love it when you make me beg
I'm waiting for your arms to open
Pleading for your highest offering
It's a twisted kind of lovers game we play
I love it when you make me beg
WRITERS
CHANTAL KREVIAZUK, RAINE MAIDA
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Top Emotion
Sadness
Sentiment
Theme
Substance Use
