Crazy Lyrics - Just For Fun - Timeflies

Oh my god, this is my song 

Am I crazy? 

Okay this letter's from Jeff from Nashville 

Said he met a chick last year mad chill 

Kept it on a hundred couple dates getting mad real 

Then she flipped the switch, so much screaming need an Advil 

See her family Boca, as to a muy loca 

She lived for the part, lined up on that 

More crave by the day, though she love me 

She ain't good at doing much 

But she good at spending money like 

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Met her on a flight to LA 

We didn't talk much 

She didn't really have much to say 

Maybe she star struck 

I say baby you have to tell me your name 

And what's your number 

Should have known right when she say 

Sorry for partying 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In your way 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In over there 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

Out your mind 

Why you gotta be crazy, crazy 

All the time 

(I'm not crazy) 

Photos 

I'm talking bad shit, it's tragic 

See the first time we met it's like magic 

A bad chick 

Now I gotta tell her listen 

That's it 

She was broke from the first time I smashed it 

So I rode up to the club, my dojo 

Met 4 tonight, they all 4 loco 

You know them girls try breaking up the band 

Yeah yeah, we caught up 

Oh no you don't, she grabbing my phone 

She sucked in my happen without his patron 

But just because it was in my pic 

Doesn't mean they had the pleasure being on my dick 

Just sitting there at home for a cellphone ring 

Yeah I know you waiting for a ring 

It's the same story but we never get it straight 

Man I used to call her Becky now she miscommunicate 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In your way 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In over there 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

Out your mind 

Why you gotta be crazy, crazy 

All the time 

(I'm not crazy) 

Go crazy, go crazy 

Go crazy, oh wait, stop 

Go crazy, go crazy 

Go crazy, oh wait, stop 

(just tell me I'm not crazy) 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In your way 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

In over there 

Why you gotta be crazy, yeah 

Out your mind 

Why you gotta be crazy, crazy 

All the time 

(I'm not crazy) 

Met her on a flight to LA 

We didn't talk much 

She didn't really have much to say 

Maybe she star struck 

I say baby you have to tell me your name 

And what's your number 

Should have known right when she say 

Ok stop 

(I hate you)