Crave You

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me while I stare at you
Why can't I keep you safe as my own?
One moment I have you, the next, you are gone
Fuck you, Shady
I love you, David

It's been a minute, girl, said I crave you, bitch
I've been high for hella months, goin' crazy, bitch (yeah)
You on my mind 24/7, daily
Since we first met, so don't be on no lame ass shit
I got racks, just rolled up 20 thou' today
And yo' bitch on my line all around the day (yeah)

One moment you gone, you out of sound today (gone)
But you goin' 'round my head, so get out, my bae (damn)
You got me sayin', "Bitch, you thе one, don't fuck this up"
I got hoes, yes, I know, but I won't pick up
I won't lovе anymore, but I'll test my luck
So if you really down for me, let's shut this up (hello?)

Say, why can't you love me like these other hoes do? (Why can't you?)
I don't feel like when I'm around you (yeah)
I've been searchin' for a minute, so glad I found you
But the thought of you playin' with me is still in the blue (pow, pow, pow, pow)

I don't give a fuck what they say (yeah)
I don't give a fuck how they play (what they say)
They ain't tryna roll with us (yeah)
You don't gotta give a fuck what I say

You always tryna play
My life with you is more than blessed
Said I wanna save you, but you think I hate you (yeah)
My eyes on you, so what's up, boo?
Yeah, your eyes sky blue, said I miss you
I won't tell a lie, girl, I speak the truth

Like, hey, grab me, but I stare at you
And I crave you, so hope you crave me too
I hope you never disappoint me in the long run, boo
'Cause I don't wanna love nobody if the soul ain't you (soul ain't you)

You been on my mind for a minute
I want you in my life 'cause you were with it (that's true)
Fit you in designer 'cause I know you want to
And shawty's on my line but you know I want you (what? What?)

It's been a minute, girl, said I crave you, bitch
I've been high for hella months, goin' crazy, bitch (yeah)
You on my mind 24/7, daily
Since we first met, so don't be on no lame ass shit (lame ass shit)
I got racks, just rolled up 20 thou' today
And yo' bitch on my line all around the day (yeah)
One moment you gone, you out of sound today (gone)
But you goin' 'round my head, so get out, my bae (damn)

You got me sayin', "Bitch, you the one, don't fuck this up"
I got hoes, yes, I know, but I won't pick up
I won't love anymore, but I'll test my luck
So if you really down for me, let's shut this up (hello?)

Say, why can't you love me like these other hoes do? (Why can't you?)
I don't feel like when I'm around you (yeah)
I've been searchin' for a minute, so glad I found you
But the thought of you playin' with me is still in the blue (pow, pow, pow, pow)



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Writer(s): Hugo Gruzman, James Lyell, Giselle Rosselli
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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