Do-do, do-do (No, no, no), oh-oh (Oh)

Do-do, do-do (No, no, no), oh-oh (Oh)

Do-do, do-do, oh-oh (Oh my god)

Do-do, do-do, oh-oh (Oh my god)

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Sweet lullaby 'til our love ran empty, yeah

Sweet lullaby until our love ran empty, yeah

Let the pain live on, a reminder that I can feel, oh

Let the pain live on, a reminder that I can feel, oh

Can't look up 'cause she's blind by envy, yeah

Can’t look up ’cause she’s blind by envy, yeah

Precipitation when she's around, it can't be real

Precipitation when she’s around, it can’t be real

All I see is smoke and mirrors

All I see is smoke and mirrors

I ignore it 'cause she's a bad bitch

I ignore it ’cause she’s a bad bitch

Then the smoke gets clearer

Then the smoke gets clearer

And then she comes and gives me the passion

And then she comes and gives me the passion

Attraction, she's the definition of malice

Attraction, she’s the definition of malice

Such a beautiful distraction

Such a beautiful distraction

I'm losing sight of the backend, oh

I’m losing sight of the backend, oh

I can't lose myself in her song no more

I can’t lose myself in her song no more

I just can't lose myself in her song no more

I just can’t lose myself in her song no more

Damn, it's such a sweet lullaby

Damn, it’s such a sweet lullaby

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah, woah)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah, woah)

Do-do-do (Ooh), oh-oh (Do-do, oh no)

Do-do-do (Ooh), oh-oh (Do-do, oh no)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Oh)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Oh)

Oh-oh

Oh-oh

Traveled abroad but she's from the West Indies, yeah

Traveled abroad but she’s from the West Indies, yeah

A flame you can't turn off

A flame you can’t turn off

See it burn through a hundred years, oh

See it burn through a hundred years, oh

Trouble follows whenever she's with me (Do-do)

Trouble follows whenever she’s with me (Do-do)

In the end, she ends up right here in my bed

In the end, she ends up right here in my bed

All I see is smoke and mirrors

All I see is smoke and mirrors

But I ignore it 'cause she's a bad bitch

But I ignore it ’cause she’s a bad bitch

Then the smoke gets clearer

Then the smoke gets clearer

And then she comes and gives me the passion

And then she comes and gives me the passion

Attraction, she's the definition of malice

Attraction, she’s the definition of malice

Such a beautiful distraction

Such a beautiful distraction

I'm losing sight of the backend, oh (Ooh, I can't)

I’m losing sight of the backend, oh (Ooh, I can’t)

I can't lose (No, I can't) myself (Myself) in her song no more (No more)

I can’t lose (No, I can’t) myself (Myself) in her song no more (No more)

I just can't lose (No, no) myself in her song no more

I just can’t lose (No, no) myself in her song no more

Damn, it's such a sweet lullaby

Damn, it’s such a sweet lullaby

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Woah, woah)

It's such a sweet lullaby

It’s such a sweet lullaby

Do-do-do (Play it for me, ooh), oh-oh (Oh, woah)

Do-do-do (Play it for me, ooh), oh-oh (Oh, woah)

It's such a sweet lullaby

It’s such a sweet lullaby

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Sweet, do-do, oh)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Sweet, do-do, oh)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Oh)

Do-do-do (Oh), oh-oh (Oh)

It's such a sweet lullaby

It’s such a sweet lullaby