RECIPE FOR LOVE

Maybe it's my fault

Wanna see you shine, I can dim your star

Recipe for love, Cupid shot to the heart

Moment of clarity see you who you are

Yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah)

Doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

But somehow I think you been doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

Doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

But somehow I think you been doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

(Don't say you love me 'cause with everything you do)

Maybe it's my fault

Around 6 a.m., I always fall in love

Putting a lotta of splash on Hermès sheets

Stepped up the fashion in Burberry

I shouldn't be spending this fast, low-key

I do it in Harrods VIP

Chrome Heart frames like a nigga can't see

So much temptation lately

I'm putting all this blame on me

I'm putting all this blame on me

You shouldn't want me to lose

You shouldn't want me to lose

Usually you picking up too fast

I send a text, why you acting like that?

Got me trippin' (damn)

Girl, you trippin'

It seem apparent you ain't let go of the past

How we gone fix it if we going tit-for-tat?

Apologized but it ain't change your reaction

Going crazy I got it bad for you

I'm putting all this blame on me

Doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

But somehow I think you been doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

Doing me bad, doing me bad, baby

But somehow I think you been doing me bad

When you say you love me, do you really mean you do?

If you really did it'd show

Every moment with you feels new

But I no longer know

Wanna see you shine, I can't dim your star

Recipe for love Cupid shot to the heart

Moment of clarity see you who you are

Maybe it's my fault

Around 6 a.m. I always fall in love

And the way you love and you do everything

I need you now, oh

(Shawn, Shawn)

I'm puttin' all this blame on me