New Bad Habit

Lyrics

I can feel the darkness around me
 Hottie drives a little white Audi
 I don't know how, but she found me
 Yeah, she got my cell and my address
 And she's the reaper in a black dress
 Got myself in another mess
 Blame it on the whiskey
 She don't even miss me
 She comin' in hot, she a bad bitch
 Cuttin' my heart like a savage
 Trade in my soul, she can have it
 Let me introduce you to my new bad habit
 I got a disease, yeah, I got an addiction
 I'm down on my knees, truth is stranger than fiction
 If the drugs don't kill me, then the loneliness will
 I wanna breathe you in (breathe you in)
 I wanna be your fool (be your fool)
 I wanna be your drug
 And I wanna lick your wounds
 She comin' in hot, she a bad bitch
 Cuttin' my heart like a savage
 Trade in my soul, she can have it
 Let me introduce you to my new bad habit
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:06
Key
5
Tempo
155 BPM

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