Bytchez is Crazy

You gonna make fuck up all your shit do the fool
Telling me to chill fuck is you
It's been a week since he hit my line that ain't cool
Even passed by your momma house where are you

Keep telling me I'm crazy well it's you're fault (you're fault)
I know you see them missed calls on your call log (Call log)
You make me trip but you be blaming me
You full of shit it's oblivious to see
But I keep fucking you cause I love the D (Love it man)
Can't get enough he got a hold on me
Leave him alone I bitch can't do that (That nigga ain't shit) well bitch i knew that
I just packed a bag on my to his house talking all that shit I was just running my mouth let him play the field this pussy a touchdown them forget why I be mad whenever he down south

You gonna make fuck up all your shit do the fool
Telling me to chill fuck is you
It's been a week since he hit my line that ain't cool
Even passed by your momma house where are you

I flatten all your tires and put your clothes on the curb
Gave your shoes to my dog and put bleach on all your shirts
Know you like your shoes so I hit you where it hurts
Better find a ride or you gonna be late for work (Watch out)

Now he cussing me out telling me that he's finish he said I'm too crazy well he knew that from the beginning and when he tries to leave ima shut this bitch down he's just a little upset in a minute he'll calm down we do this all the time my baby he'll come around like it better when he mad then I put his pants Down
Know you see these missed calls on your call log you keep telling me I'm crazy well it's your fought

You gonna make fuck up all your shit do the fool (Yeah)
Telling me to chill fuck is you
It's been a week since he hit my line that ain't cool
Even passed by your momma house where are you

Hmmmm I'm not calling your phone no more this is the last time ima call you cause I know you see my name pop up on your screen "I miss you" ok sorry for telling baby you know I'm crazy love you bye