Call Me Karizma, Три Дня Дождя - Kryptonite

I want you and I hate it
Try to fight it but I gave in
Lips like kryptonite
Yeah
I want you and I hate it
You’re my poison
I can taste it
Every time we kiss it’s like, lips like kryptonite

You’re Satan
Devil horns on your forehead, babe
You ain’t playing
If you were then your score would’ve been amazing
You’re a whore
I’m a whore
Why the fuck we waiting?
We waiting

I was raised gentleman
I’m pretty far from gentle, man
Go as hard as venison
Go to war like veterans
Got a sword and everything
On the floor we’re sweating
I’m pretty sure we’re getting a little sore
Where did that come from?
That bum bum that bumped up against me
I fucked up your name
It was um, um McKenzie?
Got a text from your number and jumped on my ten speed
I love when you tempt me
Again, please