Drove U Crazy [explicit] Lyrics - Bryson Tiller

Gucci 

Tiller! 

Brr Brr Brr 

Pull up in a lamb, and I drive you crazy 

Had to cut her off cause the bitch too lazy 

She wanna ride the wave, but my waves too wavy 

And your car too slow you need to drive Miss Daisy 

Jumped out the feds like "Fuck You, pay me 

"Got her foaming at the mouth like the bitch got rabies 

Got me running out the spot Like the spot got raided 

Cause I'm so much different then the nigga you dated 

Smiling in the camera like bitch I made it 

Big Guwop got the whole club faded 

Got a bitch so bad that my ex bitch hate it 

Tell me how you feel when you see me shkatin 

'Nah you don't call me baby 

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We ain't finna go to the mall Ms. Lady 

When you leave it leave a nigga standing tall Ms. Lady 

Like keys take it take it take it all Ms. Lady 

Never get a love like this 

Never ever ever meet a thug like this 

Never met a plug like this 

Never seen a nigga in the club like this 

Never hug like this 

Never pour Ace of Spades in the tub like this 

Never got drunk like this 

Or beat from the back on the rug like this 

What... 

Talk 'bout how crazy I drove you 

Talk 'bout how crazy you drove me 

Talk 'bout them favors you owe me 

Talk 'bout them 

Talk about them lies you told me 

Talk about true colors you showed me 

Talk 'bout them 

What... 

Talk 'bout how crazy I drove you 

Talk 'bout how crazy you drove me 

Talk 'bout them favors you owe me 

Talk 'bout them 

Talk about them lies you told me 

Talk about true colors you showed me 

Talk 'bout them 

Aye lil mama say she fuck with me tough yeah 

Lil mama say she fuck with me tough yeah 

Her ex boyfriend words cut deep 

At young tiller in the cut yeah 

Aye, Young tiller growin' up yeah 

At your head upper cut with it yeah 

I'm still on the motherfuckin' come up 

But y'all already know where I'm from yeah 

Straight from the 502 hey, 

Southside dirty our crew hey 

Now they watch all my moves hey 

Everything little thing that I do and say 

My old bitch said she need closure 

I just think she wanna get closer 

I just think she want some exposure 

Tell people how crazy I drove her 

Tell people all the dreams I sold her 

I sorry you cannot lean on my shoulder 

I already got too many burdens 

Most of them give to my attorney 

I got too many niggas in my face now 

This ain't the time nor place now 

This for my niggas that stay down 

Fuck all you niggas wanna hate now 

What... 

Talk 'bout how crazy I drove you 

Talk 'bout how crazy you drove me 

Talk 'bout them favors you owe me 

Talk 'bout them 

Talk about them lies you told me 

Talk about true colors you showed me 

Talk 'bout them 

What... 

Talk 'bout how crazy I drove you 

Talk 'bout how crazy you drove me 

Talk 'bout them favors you owe me 

Talk 'bout them 

Talk about them lies you told me 

Talk about true colors you showed me 

Talk 'bout them