Obsession

Whoa Whoa Listen up I'm gonna' tell you a bit about myself I got a situation, ain't concerning nobody else Just you and what you can do for me (Ooh) I've had the life of ordinary, I spat it out Now my condition's kind of scary, I need you now Not love but I need something else So here's my confession (this time, this time) Don't just want you to love me I want to be your attention (this time, this time) Want my name on the marquee I want you (to want me) I want you (to need me) I want you To hear my confession I want to be your obsession I'll fake sick, shy until you never let me go So I can be your addiction in the stereo I could be, just your type of high (I can give what you like) Your talkin' bout' the narcissist you met in hollywood I'm lovin' myself, the word I need's for you to feel good (let's go) Let the music just take control So here's my confession (this time, this time) Don't just want you to love me I want to be your attention (this time, this time) Want my name on the marquee (whoa) I want you (to want me) I want you (to need me) I want you To hear my confession I want to be your obsession I want to be your obsession Whoa Whoa Whoa Ain't nothing wrong with OCD Long as it's for me, long as it's for me Ain't nothing wrong with OCD Long as it's for me, long as it's for me Here's my confession (this time, this time) Don't just want you to love me I want to be your attention (this time, this time) Want my name on the marquee (whoa) I want you (to want me) I want you (to need me) I want you To hear my confession I want to be your obsession I want to be your obsession I want to be your obsession Ooh