Larry Roze - Get Out My Crib

Girl get out my crib
Its 3am and im lit
And i ain't tryna talk about shit
I don't wana tryna drive my whip
Girl get out my crib
Oww
You ain't even my baby
You ain't good enough to date me
I sorry that i drive you crazy
I kno that u been waitin I been duckin conversations
I'm was tryina get some paper why it feel like u just hatin
I'm a multimillionaire vigilante really in the makin
I'm Picasso wit a camera & probably gon be famous
And
We ain't even datin why the fuck we even fighting
If Iont like it I'm out in a flash it's like I'm lighting
I been gettin some cash from posin in perfect lightin
Why the fuck u see me shinin then ur fingers get to typin
Yo enegry get possessive
U ruin perfect timing
I Told u that I'm filmin or I'm rhymin
AHH FUCK
I'm sorry I'm aggressive I been workin on approaches
But yo ass never listen & u always do the mostest
And u had some shit bottled now it's bussin like mimoas
I was just tryina have a good night, buenos noches
But yo ass get loco off them thoughts in yo mental
Girl I told u what it was since the beginning
Please get the fuck out right now immediately
Girl get out my crib
Its 3am and im lit
And i ain't tryna talk about shit
I don't wana tryna drive my whip
Girl get out my Owwww
You ain't even my baby
You ain't good enough to date me
I sorry that i drive you crazy
Its a lil late to be having these conversations
I'm sorry im so impatient
Im over thinking and waiting for you to get in this blanket
To talk about how I'm feeling
I'm sweating and kinda anxious
Im grinched down to my nuts
You wana a open book but im fliping all threw my pages
Thinkin bout how to say it
No if ands or buts
3 times fornicatin i hope you don't think we dating
I told her and she erupted and instantly starts debating
And contemplating her time and thinkin that it was wasted
Im over thinking and wasted
Over seeing my paper
Picturing when i make it and
Analyzing the data
Get the fuck on
But get home safe
You just a hater
I hate you call me crazy
Hate when you say it cool
And then seem to bring it up later
Love when you barely care
And you more about stackin paper
I feel The love its in the air
So hold my breath till I'm glacier
You Better not say I'm trippin
Girl get out my crib
Its 3am and im lit
And i ain't tryna talk about shit
I don't wana tryna drive my whip
Girl get out my crib
Owww
You ain't even my baby
You ain't good enough to date me
I sorry that i drive you crazy

Written by:
Alex Alexander, Jonathan Alexander

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