Overload

I double park in our home Don't you be taking so long You know your father don't like me And you know he's always home That nigga act like he's owe me I act like I'm on the phone You know he hates me 'cause of all the shit I say in these songs I get a little too comfortable I start telling the truth I speak like I'm on the microphone when it's just me and you I wear my heart on my sleeves And I don't like them shits long When I get home, let me get on you like I get on these songs If you love something, then you let it go Oh I'll hate you just to keep you forever, oh Oh Okay, if you ask me, I will put it on the cross I'll be right here with you till the wheels fall off Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Your body's the new drug that I'm on It got that kind of high that fucks with your heart It leaves you too exposed Too exposed Please don't let me overdose Overdose I been about it for a while now Been addicted for a while now Oh I'm outside your house, girl, let's hit the road Yeah Yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah You got exactly what I need, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah I'm talking about another fix, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah You turn me into a fiend, girl Oh, yeah Oh, yeah I think I'ma need a rehab But for now, girl, let me hit that Overload Yeah Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the club, yeah Overload Overload, to the-