[Intro: Hurricoaster]
Ooh, gay Luigi with one of eight essential gay prizes inside
You will die
What the fuck?

[Verse 1: Kesha]
Maybe I need some rehab
Or maybe just need some sleep
I got a sick obsession
I'm seein' it in my dreams
I'm lookin' down every alley
I'm makin' those desperate calls
I'm stayin' up all night hopin'
Hittin' my head against the wall
What you've got, boy, is hard to find
I think about it all the time
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried
I just can't get you off my mind

[Chorus: Kesha]
Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

[Verse 2: ONE YEAR]
Wrist so icy, got a new Patek, I bought it
Everybody mad at me, I'm balling
I could teach you how to get a check, I got it
I can see my opps in the back, they nodding
Running to the bank, gotta make deposits
Say you making plays, go ahead bro, pause it
If it ain't profit I don't really want it
Hundred-thousand-dollar outfit (Fuck you)

[Drop: Gerard Butler]
This is sparta

[Chorus: Kesha]
Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
Because your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love
I said your love, your love, your love is my drug
Your love, your love, your love

[Outro: Missy Elliott]
This the kinda beat that go