k** It Kid - Sick case of loving you lyrics

So sweet and cheap divine My girl has a reason to love her A big beat in four four time Her dance is the reason to love her I've got a sick case of loving you You're like a thirteenth sweet dream I've got a sick case of loving you There's no sweet talk or cake You're like a thirteenth sweet dream I've got a sick case of loving you There's no sweet talk or cake There's a heaven in the way you move with me now There's a heaven in the way you move with me now Short breath, electric tongue We move like the room is ours Head spin with smoke cut lungs We sing in the midnight choir I've got a sick case of loving you You're like a thirteenth sweet dream I've got a sick case of loving you There's no sweet talk or cake I've got a sick case of loving you You're like a thirteenth sweet dream I've got a sick case of loving you There's no sweet talk or cake There's a heaven in the way you move with me now There's a heaven in the way you move with me now