Letras
(Worst thing you could call someone is)
Crazy
Ayy
(No chase, no chaser)
(Best this I can call you is)
Baby
(Worst thing you could call someone is)
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
(Worst thing you could call someone is)
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
(Best this I can call you)
Baby
I got cuts on my wrist
I got a blade full of regrets
She live a life full of sin
She got a cup full of secrets
Flock by flock, drink by drink
Sip by sip, spliffs I smoke
I'm still here, alone in here
Line by line, inch by inch
Thoughts you think
Got you all locked in here
So alone in here
Got you going
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
(Baby)
Look, girl, you made it
You were almost an A-list
But you come slide when you need me
Got tequila dreams
She keep drugs on the counter, can't fight pain
Hit the strip, make a stack, throw that shit nightly
Baddest bitch walkin' in but she got a mask
She don't want nobody else to know she been going
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
(Baby)