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Testo della canzone Crazy (Megan Thee Stallion), tratta dall'album Make It Hot

Crazy - Megan Thee Stallion

MCV, bitch

I'm gon' fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around

It's gon' fuck around drive you crazy
Tryna soak this game up
Fuck around, piss yo' self off
Tryna make me jealous (what?)
You know you a good guy (guy)
We know I'm the hot girl (girl)
Fuck around get your heart broke
Acting outta character
Ayy, you know I'm addicted to hustling (yea, yeah)
You know I'ma get it by any means
You fell in love with the lifestyle
Now you gotta keep up with me (up with me)
Aye, he know I do what I want (yeah)
I know that drive him so crazy (so crazy)
Get caught in the moment and ask if it's his
Then I look back and say, "maybe" (ah)
You know he fell in love with the lingo
Keep my name low in his mouth like bingo
Told him he can get it, then he took it like a repo
Got that nigga under controller, I got the cheat code
Ayy, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap, now that dick stick to me
I had it first, they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me? (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

I knew right when we start talking might not talk again
You got way too many problems, way too many friends
You got way too many issues, way too many moves
I got way too much experience with these type of dudes

I'm gon' fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around

Ayy, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap, now that dick stick to me
I had it first, they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me?
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around

I sip champagne, get membrane
Go slow, yeah, that make me go insane
And I can tell what he thinking like a twin thing
And they can never understand it cause that's our thing
Got moves like a tarantula
Get up in my web I'm a snatch you up (up)
Long ass legs I can wrap you up
And now I got you in ya' bag like a sack of lunch (ah)
You know I want you, don't need you
Really I just came to feed you
I hop on that face and stampede you
And then I start over like re-do (Aah)
We need, we need a re-do
I give you some time to redeem you
You know I ain't scared, I'm a freak too
And really, I really, could teach you (woah, woah)
He like the way I smell
He like the way I slick my bun down with the gel
He like it when I get up in that suit, dress well
He like it when I throw it to the side, give 'em hell (Aah)
He like it when I'm out here getting money, I can tell
He wanna be down so bad, I can tell
And he don't want nobody else to get it, I can tell
And he know anybody after Megan is an L

Boy, I knew right when we start talking might not talk again
You got way too many problems, way too many friends
You got way too many issues, way too many moves
I got way too much experience with these type of dudes

I'm gon' fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around

Ayy, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap, now that dick stick to me
I had it first, they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me?
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, drive you crazy
Fuck around, fuck around, fuck around, fuck around

This one's for my playa' ass women
Who gettin' money and ain't gettin' in they feelings
Who making profit, digging in these niggas, wallets
My pretty women hanging with their pretty, partners, ah
My pretty women hanging with their pretty, partners, ah



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Shawn Criss, Sean Michael Anderson, Freddie Perren, Deke Richards, Jonathan Reuven Rotem, Tauheed Epps, Keir Lamont Gist, Vincent E. Brown, Berry Gordy, Alphonso James Mizell, Benjamin Lasnier, Nicki Pooyandeh, Megan J. Pete
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