Yeah, tell me what you want, babe Let me bet somethin' on your book page What a wicked mind with some wicked ways We could play pretend, you can call me Zade You've got a chain on me And please don't let go I'm not tryna break free 'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah You like giving belt buckle kisses You like guns, but don't like 'em clicking You talk too much, it's cute Don't stop, that's it, look at you Yeah, tell me what you want, babe Let me bet somethin' on your book page What a wicked mind with some wicked ways We could play pretend, you can call me Zade You've got a chain on me And please don't let go I'm not tryna break free 'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah House of Mirrors, got me goin' insane Thinkin' 'bout the viewers, we can see on replay I would kill for you Like red on black, I'd bang-bang, shoot I can hold it all back 'Cause I can unsee how that Dress fits on you, like a see-through I'm chokin', chokin', chokin' on your noose You've got a chain on me And please don't let go I'm not tryna break free 'Cause your love, your love's a chokehold Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah