Lyrics:
tried the best I could
If I can't be in the streets, I guess heavens just as good
This is the last time
I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last
Anytime I'm alone, I can't help thinking about you
All I want, all I need, honestly, it's just me and you
He giving me that good shit
That make
I'll bet she's not like me she's out and fancy free
Flirtin' with the boys with all her charms
But I still love her so and brother don't you know
I'd
(steak)
My sons are dons (dons)
My bitch Amazon (bad)
My plug is hund (Offset, plug)
She fuckin' for some (smash)
I wanna be like Muhammad Ali (hey)
Father long gone, but Gucci be your daddy, baby (daddy, baby)
I can fly you anywhere, we can sex in crazy places (anywhere, anywhere)
Airports, train
for the picture
You man shoulda buss that ting already
You man love hesi' hesi'
Yeah, can't back chat to the Prezi
You know when a beef just tastes
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Tell 'em
Right
I should've known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor, and the tattoos
Small skies only want one thing
That I'm undecided, trying
There's a [A] little boy inside
And you should know that he is only [D] three
We went inside and Peggy said
I'm sorry but there's nothing I can [E] do
But
Right
I should've known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor, and the tattoos
Small skies only want one thing
That I'm undecided, trying
she drives
In and around
And through me again
Through me again
Through me again
Some boy you are
To wear my color red
To wear it very
wrist on Tom Cruise (ooh)
Insane man, my stash man, it's crazy in the Range
He must be bipolar cause he can't stay in his lane
I'm talking to my shrink
driver whoa
But you can't stop a woman
When she's out of control
[Chorus]
She's crazy for leavin'
I told her so
When the boys at the bus stop
Just
driver whoa
But you can't stop a woman
When she's out of control
[Chorus]
She's crazy for leavin'
I told her so
When the boys at the bus stop
Just
and please send me a brand new car
And a prostitute while my wife's sick in the hospital"
Preacher, preacher, fifth grade teacher
You can't reach me, my mom
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
It's Gucci
Tiller!
Brr Brr Brr
Pull up in a Lamb', it'll drive you crazy
Had to cut her off 'cause the bitch too lazy
She wanna ride the wave,
overloading
And you're crazy over
For everything she does
You ain't insane
This is your brain on love
This is your brain
Buddy you can handle this
out here on the road.
By lookin' in your eyes, I can tell what's on your mind.
Yeah, I'd love to drive you home an' hold your body close to mine.
don't mix
I got bad bitches comin' by the twos like a Twix
Drive my Lambo like a Chevy on some rich nigga shit (skrrt)
You can't talk to my girl, she
talks in the morning just to wake you up
She?s tied to your love
But your love?s only mine, boy
Sigo tranquila
Like I?m on a beach in Anguilla
Sippin?
said I’m a bad boy
said I drive her crazy
Crazy Crazy aa aa she said I drive her crazy eeee crazy crazy aa a she said I drive her crazy eee
A bad
't get myself right
Boys, I can't get this girl out of my head
I just know she's got another man in her bed
They said "Bret, let us give you some
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