Addicted -

My girl she don’t need no diamond rings

She don’t need to get advice from fashion magazines

My gal she don’t need my fame now let me make that clear

Doesn’t wanna hear I love you whispered in her ear

Only one thing that she needs

And it’s right between my legs

My gal’s addicted

To my cock

Once she gets started

I tell ya she can’t stop

She’s addicted

She’s like a fiend

When we start fucking

Can’t get enough of me

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

To my dick, yeah

My gal, she just wants to bone

She skips afterparties, wants me to take her home

Only one thing that she needs

And it’s right between my legs

My gal’s addicted

To my cock

Once she gets started

I tell ya she can’t stop

She’s addicted

She’s like a fiend

When we start fucking

Can’t get enough of me

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

To my dick, yeah

It’s like there’s a piece of crack rock

Stuck inside my dick

She just might start crying

If my gal don’t get her fix

Maybe she’s an alcoholic

And I am her booze

But I always give it to her

Maybe I’m addicted too

My gal’s addicted

To my cock

Once she gets started

I tell ya she can’t stop

She’s addicted

She’s like a fiend

When we start fucking

Can’t get enough of me

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

She’s addicted

To my dick, yeah