歌曲 | She Got Crazy |
歌手 | Bone Thugs-N-Harmony |
专辑 | Thug Stories |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bone Thugs N Harmony ... | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I don't want another insane lover | |
Cuttin' on my rubber, houndin' me just to tell her | |
I love her | |
Gotta give it to them big butt girls | |
The ones that don't give a fuck ' | |
Just-wanna-bust-nut' girls | |
When them feelings involved, now you playin' with fire | |
Gotta let 'em know from the gate, man, you ain't tellin' no lies | |
I just wanna touch that, | |
I just wanna couple times | |
I just wanna no ties, can a thugsta hit that there? | |
No need to blow me up one day, we right back here | |
Doin' what we do, | |
I see you like that there | |
Baby girl, let me just keep this fair | |
You do you and | |
I'll do me | |
Can we do it, do it like that? | |
Keep it creepin', creepin', yes they say it's better than sneakin', sneakin' | |
But when it's all over, it's just over | |
No knives or policemen | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Now me and her been rollin' together now for quite some time | |
And she been naggin' a nigga the whole damn ride | |
When I first met the girl everything was all good | |
She grew up around my way, so hey, the love was all hood | |
So I figured it was cool and we can do this | |
And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than | |
Lupus, I had to scoop it | |
Anyway, we started hangin' out and talkin' on the phone mo' | |
And before you know we on her floor doin' the | |
Grown Folk | |
Everything was cool, y'all, we had it plain and simple | |
She wasn't my broad, and | |
I wasn't her man | |
More like ' | |
Homie-lover-friends', she said she understand | |
But I can't tell she comprehend 'cause she keyin' on my | |
BenzWhile | |
I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets | |
Lookin' for numbers in my phone and condoms in my wallet | |
Then she overdid it, this bitch pointed a pistol at me | |
Talkin' about, “ | |
We need to talk” 'cause she ain't happy, so shit | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Little sweet thang she love to floss, clothes to her lip gloss | |
Makin' hard thugs turn soft lookin' like | |
Diana Ross | |
Slim, sweet and sexy something like a little sister' | |
Til the day | |
I messed around and tried to kiss her, damn | |
To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass | |
I used to stay two steps behind her while | |
I walked her to class | |
Back in school, a nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee | |
But I was young, so | |
I let her get close to me | |
And I was kinda in love, everyday a nigga wit' her | |
After school a nigga wit' her at the mall takin' pictures | |
All the while | |
I got my niggaz sayin' | |
I'm breakin up the group | |
I'm out here missin' my rehearsals 'cause | |
I'm tryin' to knock boots | |
She ain't even let me hit it, got me talkin' about commitment | |
Got me climbin' through the window, won't even let me get it | |
Last thing that she said snapped me back to reality | |
We in the 12th grade talkin' about "You wanna marry me?" | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don't want no deranged lady | |
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies |
zuo ci : Bone Thugs N Harmony ... | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I don' t want another insane lover | |
Cuttin' on my rubber, houndin' me just to tell her | |
I love her | |
Gotta give it to them big butt girls | |
The ones that don' t give a fuck ' | |
Justwannabustnut' girls | |
When them feelings involved, now you playin' with fire | |
Gotta let ' em know from the gate, man, you ain' t tellin' no lies | |
I just wanna touch that, | |
I just wanna couple times | |
I just wanna no ties, can a thugsta hit that there? | |
No need to blow me up one day, we right back here | |
Doin' what we do, | |
I see you like that there | |
Baby girl, let me just keep this fair | |
You do you and | |
I' ll do me | |
Can we do it, do it like that? | |
Keep it creepin', creepin', yes they say it' s better than sneakin', sneakin' | |
But when it' s all over, it' s just over | |
No knives or policemen | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Now me and her been rollin' together now for quite some time | |
And she been naggin' a nigga the whole damn ride | |
When I first met the girl everything was all good | |
She grew up around my way, so hey, the love was all hood | |
So I figured it was cool and we can do this | |
And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than | |
Lupus, I had to scoop it | |
Anyway, we started hangin' out and talkin' on the phone mo' | |
And before you know we on her floor doin' the | |
Grown Folk | |
Everything was cool, y' all, we had it plain and simple | |
She wasn' t my broad, and | |
I wasn' t her man | |
More like ' | |
Homieloverfriends', she said she understand | |
But I can' t tell she comprehend ' cause she keyin' on my | |
BenzWhile | |
I' m sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets | |
Lookin' for numbers in my phone and condoms in my wallet | |
Then she overdid it, this bitch pointed a pistol at me | |
Talkin' about, " | |
We need to talk" ' cause she ain' t happy, so shit | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Little sweet thang she love to floss, clothes to her lip gloss | |
Makin' hard thugs turn soft lookin' like | |
Diana Ross | |
Slim, sweet and sexy something like a little sister' | |
Til the day | |
I messed around and tried to kiss her, damn | |
To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass | |
I used to stay two steps behind her while | |
I walked her to class | |
Back in school, a nigga' s mission was to fuck ' em and flee | |
But I was young, so | |
I let her get close to me | |
And I was kinda in love, everyday a nigga wit' her | |
After school a nigga wit' her at the mall takin' pictures | |
All the while | |
I got my niggaz sayin' | |
I' m breakin up the group | |
I' m out here missin' my rehearsals ' cause | |
I' m tryin' to knock boots | |
She ain' t even let me hit it, got me talkin' about commitment | |
Got me climbin' through the window, won' t even let me get it | |
Last thing that she said snapped me back to reality | |
We in the 12th grade talkin' about " You wanna marry me?" | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies |
zuò cí : Bone Thugs N Harmony ... | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I don' t want another insane lover | |
Cuttin' on my rubber, houndin' me just to tell her | |
I love her | |
Gotta give it to them big butt girls | |
The ones that don' t give a fuck ' | |
Justwannabustnut' girls | |
When them feelings involved, now you playin' with fire | |
Gotta let ' em know from the gate, man, you ain' t tellin' no lies | |
I just wanna touch that, | |
I just wanna couple times | |
I just wanna no ties, can a thugsta hit that there? | |
No need to blow me up one day, we right back here | |
Doin' what we do, | |
I see you like that there | |
Baby girl, let me just keep this fair | |
You do you and | |
I' ll do me | |
Can we do it, do it like that? | |
Keep it creepin', creepin', yes they say it' s better than sneakin', sneakin' | |
But when it' s all over, it' s just over | |
No knives or policemen | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Now me and her been rollin' together now for quite some time | |
And she been naggin' a nigga the whole damn ride | |
When I first met the girl everything was all good | |
She grew up around my way, so hey, the love was all hood | |
So I figured it was cool and we can do this | |
And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than | |
Lupus, I had to scoop it | |
Anyway, we started hangin' out and talkin' on the phone mo' | |
And before you know we on her floor doin' the | |
Grown Folk | |
Everything was cool, y' all, we had it plain and simple | |
She wasn' t my broad, and | |
I wasn' t her man | |
More like ' | |
Homieloverfriends', she said she understand | |
But I can' t tell she comprehend ' cause she keyin' on my | |
BenzWhile | |
I' m sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets | |
Lookin' for numbers in my phone and condoms in my wallet | |
Then she overdid it, this bitch pointed a pistol at me | |
Talkin' about, " | |
We need to talk" ' cause she ain' t happy, so shit | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
Little sweet thang she love to floss, clothes to her lip gloss | |
Makin' hard thugs turn soft lookin' like | |
Diana Ross | |
Slim, sweet and sexy something like a little sister' | |
Til the day | |
I messed around and tried to kiss her, damn | |
To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass | |
I used to stay two steps behind her while | |
I walked her to class | |
Back in school, a nigga' s mission was to fuck ' em and flee | |
But I was young, so | |
I let her get close to me | |
And I was kinda in love, everyday a nigga wit' her | |
After school a nigga wit' her at the mall takin' pictures | |
All the while | |
I got my niggaz sayin' | |
I' m breakin up the group | |
I' m out here missin' my rehearsals ' cause | |
I' m tryin' to knock boots | |
She ain' t even let me hit it, got me talkin' about commitment | |
Got me climbin' through the window, won' t even let me get it | |
Last thing that she said snapped me back to reality | |
We in the 12th grade talkin' about " You wanna marry me?" | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies | |
I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door | |
Because she got a little bit crazy | |
I don' t want no deranged lady | |
That' ll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies |