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Cocaine Heartbeats

Yes, I got a bad name,
You heard what they say about me, 
but you needed to see it for yourself,
I'm known for being a gold digger, 
with an irresistable charm,
despite the bad history of my crashed relationships,
you still took the ride, 
who are you trying to blame?

You knew I'm not worth your sleep,
but you stay up all night for me,
You complain that I'm rude for always leaving so abruptly,
Don't take it personally, that's just how I am,
I wouldn't act any different if you were rich or famous,
and you can't catch me but go ahead keep chasing,
go ahead, just don't accuse me of seduction

You always end up hating me and yourself, 
but you keep coming back to find me, again and again,
because you miss the way I make your heart race when we kiss, 
ah... it all comes down to how the heart beats.
this whole situation is strangely familiar, isn't it?
I'm not much different from that bad girl nicole,
you were born to love those poison that makes you feel alive.
Written by gloomyoptmist
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