She's Crafty Lyrics - Licensed To Ill - Beastie Boys

Well this girl came up to me, she says she's new in town 

But the crew been said they seen her around 

I thought they were right but I didn't want to know 

The girlie was Def and she wanted to go 

I think her name is Lucy but they all call Loose 

I think I thought I seen her on eighth and forty-deuce 

The next think she said, my place or yours? 

Let's kick some bass behind closed doors! 

We got into the cab, the cab driver said 

He recognized my girlie from the back of her head 

He said a little something about tip to base 

So I made him stop the cab to get out of the place 

I shouldn't have looked back man I'll always regret it 

Something's going on and I'll probably never get it 

She was crying like a baby, stupid dumb 

It's just too bad that girl's a bum 

She's crafty, she's gets around 

She's crafty, she's always down 

She's crafty, she's got a gripe 

She's crafty, and she's just my type 

She's crafty 

I spent my last dollar to buy a Sabrett 

When I seen this girl I could never forget 

Now I like nothing better than a pretty girl smile 

And I haven't seen a smile that pretty in a while 

The girl came up to me she said she loved the show 

Asked her to come home and she couldn't say, no 

We got the crib, there's Adam and D. 

We didn't say a word, they just stared at me 

I said, I don't know her just met her tonight 

And Adrock started hiding everything in sight 

D. pulled me over said, hide your gold, 

The girl is crafty like ice is cold! 

The girl is crafty, she knows all the moves 

I started playing records, she knew all the grooves 

He thought she was a thief and D. was right 

But I just figured she'd spend the night 

When I woke up later in the afternoon 

She had taken all the things from inside his room 

I found myself naked in the middle of the floor 

She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers 

The mirror, the TV, the new guitar cord 

My remote control and my old skateboard 

She robbed us blind, she took all we owned 

And the boys blamed me for bringing her home 

She's crafty, she's gets around 

She's crafty, she's always down 

She's crafty, she's got a gripe 

She's crafty, and she's just my type 

She's crafty 

She's crafty, she's gets around 

She's crafty, she's always down 

She's crafty, she's got a gripe 

She's crafty, and she's just my type 

She's crafty 

She's gets around 

She's crafty, and she's always down 

She's crafty, she's got a gripe 

She's crafty, and she's just my type 

She's crafty