Crash

[Intro]
Let's go on this
(Clears throat)
Whoa

[Verse 1]
I don't know why I don't know
Sometimes it feels that I got it right
And I got it right now
Sometimes it feels that I can't get it right
And I can't get it right
Girl you got me feeling like
I can't get it right
I've been stuck on your words
I can't get it right
I can't read through these lines
What I've got wrong
What I got funds
What I got phony
My heart and soul
Fucking lost
I be taut in
I be coming with this other shit
I wrote too many words
Now I am caught up in the rudder lust
Whoa, lust sheet
I woke up on the wrong sheet this morning
I don't know
I 'on't feel like
Damn, I be in the zone
The shit be holding me down
And I can't spit it out
Got me feeling like
Damn, I don't want to get out
Whoa, whoa, you should be my girl
My valentine love
Give mе that love
Fucking give me that lovе
Have me feeling one like
You never had much
I don't want it
I don't fucking want it
When you tell me you love me
Feels like I am on it
And I'm back in the city
And I'm all do

[Verse 2]
Got the wrong shit
Not it feels that I am
Back to this shit
I was trapped in these sheets
Now I'm caught up in this bitch
Like this is what it is
And these people are trying to kill me
They're tryna have me drowned
In these fucking hate vibes
But I just sieve it out
My gawd!
This ain't no fucking joke
Had to put a fucking crash
In fucking L.A
Just to solve it out
Like scheme around
Porting now
This fucking vibe
Like I was something about
Motherfuckers
And I don't fuck with that shit
Putting my soul like
I fuck with that shit
I made us proud now
Now the niggers tryna fuck shit
I never go up
I don't wanna fucking talk on that
Good vibe, good vibe, good vibe
I have a feeling like
I don't ever come from this vibe
I am always fucking acting like
This is what's life
And I am always on my shit
Like it is a fucking crime
I know

[Outro]
It is a fucking crime you know
Yeah