Exaholic

Your love was like a drug
Was like a drug
I couldn’t get enough of touch
Oh your touch, that kind of rush
I couldn’t get enough, but now

Since we’re not together
My life is black and white, I’d pay any price
For just one night together
So I can be light and free
Bass, shoot up your love

I’m an exaholic
Call it what you call it
All I know’s I want it
I, I can’t help it
I’m an exaholic
Call it what you call it
All I know’s I want it
I, I can’t help it

I can’t help it
I’m an exaholic
I need a fix, just want my fix
Yeah, I can’t help it
I’m an exaholic
Oh no, here I go, I think I need an intervention