Ne-Yo - Everybody Loves / The Def of You lyrics

Tammy Vanity, pretty as the ocean
On a summer day, shallow as a puddle

She does it cause she loves it
But so do I, so who the hell am I to judge it
I still do though
It's always easier to point
Out somebody else's
Problems than face ones than you though
Her drug
The life and she used me to get closer to it
And I ain't no better, cause I let her do it
So we both lying but she so fine
So is it her problem, or mine?

She only love me when I'm on top
Only time I hear from her is
Right around the BET awards
VMA, AMAs and Billboard's
Asking me what I'm nominated for
Or if I'm performing
She be like "Don't forget to
Call me for the party"
Only love me when I'm
Hanging with celebrity friends
Use me to get closer to them
Chris Brown, Trey Songz or maybe even Jigga
She be like "If you going
Can I come with ya?"
"And can you ask Trey if
I can get a picture?"
Table hopping in the club
But for some reason she always get love

Cause see you can't deny
That girl is beautiful
But only on the outside it's a drug
And she's a damn junkie but
That don't matter though
Why? Cause see everybody loves the
(the life, the life, the life)

Text her just to chill, random nights
No response grammy weekend roll around
She texting me like "Sexy, what ya doing?"
When any other time it's me pursuing
Concert coming
Telling she looking for tickets to it
Asking who I'm cool with
When she need the hook up
It's me she look up
Ooh and I know to her I'm just a free ride
But the sex is so good that I let it slide
No I'm not proud of it, I'm really not
(no, no)
But I cannot deny she's really hot (no, no)
When she come through with all
That ass she got table hopping in the club
And she do it cause she
Knows she'll get love

Cause see you can't deny
That girl is beautiful
But only on the outside it's a drug
And she's a damn junkie but
That don't matter though
Why? Cause everybody loves the
(the life, the life, the life)
Uuuh uuuuuuhu uuuuuuhu

What's wrong with you man? You been
Fighting niggas in the club now?
And over what, a bucket? (Excuse me?)
Shut up, ain't nobody talking to you
Yo (Whatever) you need to check your self bruh
What you catching feelings now, you know
What these broads is about, get off that
I'm telling you
These broads gon' be the death of you bruh
Gonna be the death of you
You hear me? Ne-Yo? You listening?