I can't help it
That I like sitting on your lap
In the backseat of your car
And making you go crazy
Without going very far
I can't help it
That I like watching you lose it
While I'm taking off my shirt
And biting my lip
While our eyes are left to flirt
I can't help it
That my hand love your jawline
And my fingers love your hair
And my lips make you want me
I know it isn't fair
I can't help it
That I'll never like you
The way that I like him
And you know that well
This is a game you can't win
But I can't help it
That I want you badly
And I know you want my too
Maybe it's not right
But my drug of choice is you
