Written by: Henry Hirsch/Craig Ross/Lenny Kravitz. I know where I shouldn't be. You take my heart and drink it for tea. You mix me up and walk out the door. you take my love and hutr me for more. But I gotta have it. Watch out for the damage. From New York straight to Paris. I'm talking Lenny Kravitz. Whenever he is around. He puts me six feet under the ground. And when you call he can never be found. 'Cause he is always out on the town. But I gotta have it. Watch out for the damage. From New York straight to Paris. I'm talking Lenny Kravitz. He's so funky and he's looking good. And he does it like a good man should. And I would love him if only I could. But his heart is like a piece of wood. But I gotta have it. Watch out for the damage. From New York straight to Paris.