Dreebsby - Death of Me

Look at you

I smell the trouble, I smell the trouble

Look at you

I smell the trouble

I'll drink the pain

'Til I'm seeing double

Grab my hand

It's a certainty

If I leave with you

You'll be the death of me

In the club under blinding lights

We're dancing alone

I can see it in your eyes, oh, the warning signs

You're bad to the bone

As you bite your bottom lip and smile

It's driving me insane

Catch you teasing me all through the night

You're loving this game

Look at you

I smell the trouble (ah)

I'll drink the pain

'Til I'm seeing double

Grab my hand

It's a certainty

If I leave with you

You'll be the death of me

Look at you

I smell the trouble

I'll drink the pain

'Til I'm seeing double

Grab my hand

It's a certainty

If I leave with you

You'll be the death of me

Fingers intertwined

I melt in your fire

Of you kissing my neck with your breath

The way your body moves in the shape of desire

As you bite your bottom lip and smile

It's driving me insane

Catch you teasing me all through the night

You're loving this game

Look at you

I smell the trouble

I'll drink the pain

'Til I'm seeing double

Grab my hand

It's a certainty

If I leave with you

You'll be the death of me

Look at you

I smell the trouble

I'll drink the pain

'Til I'm seeing double

Grab my hand

It's a certainty

If I leave with you

You'll be the death of me