Second Hand Love - Chris Brown

Filter out the pain

If you’re gonna take my breath away

Black lungs (Black lungs), intoxicating

I’m addicted to your poison

There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came

If I die, then you know who to blame

All because of you, you

You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

I’m used to your poison

You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

You’re killin' me slowly

Nicotine dreams, gas-lit lover

Temporary high, then I suffer, take my breath away (Away)

I think it’s what I need, you took all of my nightmares out the safe

Girl, your menthol kisses, I made my peace with, now my breathing’s different

There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came

If I die, then you know who to blame

All because of you, you

You give me (Me) second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Yeah)

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

I’m used to your poison

'Cause you give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

You’re killin' me slowly (Yeah, uh)

Carry me, girl (Ha), carry me (Yeah), carry me away

Like the smoke that—, like the smoke that you blew my way (Yeah)

How, how could you, babe?

How could you, babe?

Put a filter on your love, aw, yeah

Carry me, girl, carry me, carry me away (Oh)

Like the smoke that—, like the smoke that you blew my way (Woah)

There it goes, I’m just fadin' as fast as she came (Oh-woah)

If I die, then you know who to blame

All because of you, you

'Cause you give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Oh, oh)

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

I’m used to your poison (I'm used to your poison)

You give me second-hand love like second-hand smoke (Yeah)

I keep breathin' it in, that’s just how it goes with you

You’re killin' me slowly (Oh)