To Crazy

On a airplane, on the way to another state When I touch down, life gone be too crazy

I can't cap, I don't like niggas, these niggas be two-faced

Talk behind your back, but an person man they wanna praise you

I can't lie my pockets, fat as hell what the fuck I look like hating

Her pussy wetter, then the ocean, got a nigga craving

Fye on me for real, ain't no tryna fucking reach in here

And I can't slip up around these niggas, them boys might try to snake me

Gotta watch how I be moving, cause these niggas hoes

Put that fye right in my coat, before I hit the door

I be all about my bitch, but I love being alone

Kiss her lips and rub her clit, you know I'm turned on