We're making this bust together
You're taking my mind off of the pressure
I'm gone with the wind, high like a feather
Your love is like codeine

Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you
Ripping my shirt off you

There's something about the way you shiver
Even in the morning girl, I get stoned
And I'll take a bullet for you right now
Just to keep you in my lungs

Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
Nothing else burns like you (oh)
Ripping my shirt off you (oh yeah)

My fingertips on your lips
My racing hands down your hips
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh

Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you (yeah)
Nothing else burns like you do
Oh Lord, I get stoned on you, oh stoned!

Girl, I get stoned on you
Rubbing my bones on you
(rubbing my bones on you, oh)
Nothing else burns like you
(nothing ever burns like you)
Ripping my shirt off you

Oh, you get me so stoned out of my mind
Out of my mind out of my mind

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Writer(s): JAYMES YOUNG