Bad Habit Luxury

Bad habit luxury

phone on two percent, still calling me

red nails, attitude, no apology

sweet sin energy

you all over me (yeah)

Bad habit luxury

you my guilty company

Backseat ecstasy

dripping in that R&B

Trap on the drums, but we

move slow, no subtlety

Bad habit luxury

bad habit, bad habit, stay stuck to me

Candy on my tongue, got me ruin my diet

heart talk loud, but the bed go quiet

Eyes on me, heavy water on the wrist

Whole room blur, only you in the mist

Text on read, but I still pull up

Mascara run, but I still look up

Kiss so wrong, feel holy in the dark

Lip gloss stain, name written on my heart

Uber outside, but I canceled it twice

Never pay full, but you my full price

Playlist dirty, we singing off-key

Hands too rude on this clean white tee

Friends all pray I stop answering your calls

But you hit send, my resistance falls

Say I’m done, then I fall back in

round two, new rule, same old sin

Who gone love me when the lights turn low?

Who gone catch me when my ego grow?

You my high-end, no receipt, no return

Every bad choice make the good parts burn (burn)

Heart on the dash go boom boom boom

Body in the bass of the backseat room

Say I need space, then I taste your name

Over and over, we do the same thing (yeah)

Bad habit luxury

you my guilty company

Backseat ecstasy

dripping in that R&B

Trap on the drums, but we

move slow, no subtlety

Bad habit luxury

bad habit, bad habit, stay stuck to me