Must be love on the brain And I can't get enough Don't you stop loving me (loving me) Don't quit loving me (loving me) Just start loving me (loving me) Just to get close to you Can we burn something, babe? And I run for miles just to get a taste That's

And I don't care it's obvious I just can't get enough of you The pedal's down, my eyes are closed Beside you I’m my loaded gun I can't contain this anymore I'm all yours I've got no control

But you hold me together I feel your love surrounding me Strong enough that I can believe There won't ever be a storm that I can't weather Together, yeah By now I should've been broken On the rocks arisin' life's ocean Just another ship lost at sea By

Discotheque (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't get, I can't, not enough) You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is But you still want some You just can't get enough Of that lovie dovie stuff

You can't get enough You think that all your time is used Too busy earnin' Just busy earnin' This busy earnin' So you come a long way But you'll never have me Never have things for a normal life It's time, too busy earnin'

She said, when I be in the club Posted with my thugs, that I be so elegant She can't get enough I'm looking at your body, yeah and I can't get enough Just know, it ain't fuckin' love I'm getting to the money and the money come alive She can't get enough

I'm the bad guy, duh So you're a tough guy Like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy Chest always so puffed guy I'm that bad type Make your mama sad type Make your girlfriend mad tight Might seduce your dad type

Must be love on the brain And I can't get enough Don't you stop loving me (loving me) Don't quit loving me (loving me) Just start loving me (loving me) Just to get close to you Can we burn something, babe? And I run for miles just to get a taste That's

I'm held hostage by your love It all begins with just one kiss Put me in cuffs, lock me up I'm held hostage by your touch This prison is rough but I can't get enough The secret life of us keeps me in handcuffs Don't lock me up, don't you wanna free us

'Cause young love don't know nothin' When the radio plays you sing along And you'd slide on over, on over and we'd ride When she's holding on You just can't get close enough, you swear it's sent from above Your daddy thought I was wrong for you, Thinking