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I'ma Go Crazy
Neisha Neshae

Current Lyrics

Hello? Hello? What's up,baby? It's Neisha, I know it's you Where you been? Whatchu doing? Shit, I'm workin', baby What took you so long to answer the f**king phone? I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side l'ma ride, ride, ride with ya I could be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave, I'Il doubt ya When you told me that you loved me Ya got me goin' crazy I'm crazy And if I tell ya that I love ya Then ya bednot try to play me Ya bednot try to play me 'Cause l'ma go crazy Pull up on tip at your house with a stick I'ma bust out every window in this b***h You been cheatin' with that ho Better show me where she live Better help me dig a hole That we can put this b***h in I ain't been wastin' all my time Tryin' to make this nigga mine Somebody else gotta get hurt I ain't gon' be the only one cryin' I'ma slash all her tires Might just key up your car Catch you slippin' out on a date And start beatin' up your broad Don't be talkin' 'bout you sorry Nah, you about to be sorry I'ma keep calling your phone And keep crashin' all your parties I'm gon' run you off the road You just keep playin' with fire Now a b***h 'bout to explode Next time don't be no liar I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side l'ma ride, ride, ride with ya I could be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave, I'Il doubt ya When you told me that you loved me Ya got me goin' crazy I'm crazy And if I tell ya that I love ya Then ya bednot try to play me Ya bednot try to play me 'Cause I'ma go crazy How you think you slick? Still creepin' with your ex Like in all that b***h pictures I been scrolling through your texts Said you wonder to come get I'm goin' too, nigga, get dressed First, I'ma bleach all your clothes Then I'ma cut up all your belts Can't pull up with your mans I don't have far to give you these hands Thought you was out tryna make bands But you out tryna make friends You just lied in my face But you ain't know l was with whatever How you gonna try to make me the jealous woman? When we coulda f**ked this b***h together Boy, that's yo' fault I'm outta here, that's your loss I ain't takin' no email, no apologies, and no phone calls Don't hit my people up tryna find me, just deal with it You gon' learn that next time You got a real b***h, you keep it real with her I could be the girl that you love Stand by your side l'ma ride, ride, ride with ya I could be the only one you trust Say a prayer every night before you leave, I'll doubt ya When you told me that you loved me Ya got me goin' crazy I'm crazy And if I tell ya that I love ya Then ya bet' not try to play me Ya bet' not try to play me 'Cause l'ma go crazy 'Cause l'ma go crazy 'Cause l'ma go crazy 'Cause l'ma go crazy 'Cause I'ma go crazy
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