damnlyrics.com

Crazy Love

Was whipping a Benz through Bel Aire

Looking like shawty off of Slumdog Millionaire (Roll down your window)

She asked me where I been all her life

Well since you think I was born yesterday I guess our timings just right (Right)

Every night, staying at eachother's house

I call her coupon, she make me want to cut the bullshit out

Independent brand, skinny waist

As she slept, ass fat

Practically no covers left on my side of the bed

Deep after a couple of weeks

Asking about past freaks, beefing like Nas and Kelis

Bust windows out my car like Jasmine Sullivan's song

I ain't know whether to marry her or kidnap her noisy mom

We off an on until the coffin

If I lost her I'd be blue like the homie from The Watchmen

That mixture of love and hate that'll make you levitate

But pray for asthma cause I think about her every time I breathe

For real:

"To the world"

I'm kinda confused it's the craziest

"To the world"

Am I king or a fool, it's the craziest:

Packs a pink pistol in her purse

She makes the cutest mean little frown when I spit a (She's so fine)

Just looking at her always keeps me on hard

Rub her back, bubble baths, Cinemax After Dark (Dark)

We argue, she thinks everything is my fault

But the shit that really turn me on is when she slick talk

She know my past, know I'm capable of no good

While your nerd bitch makes you sit and watch The Notebook

Jealousy and bad temper

We two mechanical toys that's trying to wind up together

I hit it like I'm never gon' get it again

The kitchen, the den, the top of the washing machine on spin

I'm her zombie when she's nude

So jealous she'll probably follow me into a confession booth (She's psycho)

Even the father told me she loved me

But said, "Get a veternarian, you both are sick puppies." (That's crazy!):

"To the world"

I'm kinda confused it's the craziest

"To the world"

Am I king or a fool, it's the craziest:

Pleases me in all instances

So I'm so not experimenting with no mistresses (Not at all)

Even when we disagree we still hold hands

Somebody try to play me, she'll damn near kill a man (Kill a man)

I told her I was working she said, "Prove it yo."

Then showed up with a camera crew of Cheaters to the studio (So crazy)

So maybe I am suicidal

But we are beautifully bound together like pages of an old Bible

Shoe game up and she cooking tight

She give the kind of head you wanna look forward to every night

She inspires me and never breaks her promises

Without her my life would be in ruins like archaeologists

I figure it's God's design

Like Sade's records, she's only got better with time (Time)

She's still crazy but it's minor

Now we got a little baby girl that looks just like her that I love:

"To the world"

I'm kinda confused it's the craziest

"To the world"

Am I king or a fool, it's the craziest

Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

Enjoy the lyrics !!!