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

(Whoa)

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