Intro
Am I crazy, Am I foolish
Just a little to into you
I'm so into you (Yeah)
Am I crazy, Am I foolish
Just a little to into you
I'm so into you (Yeah)
(Huh)
I hope he breaks your heart
And makes a fool out of you
Cause I got used too
Yeah I got used to you baby
But on the real
Fuck how I feel
Drunk texting exes
Bitch don't ignore
My messages
Already know that
I'm the shit
Exclamation point
Right after it (Yeah)
Bitch you know
That I'm the shit
Why your phone
Keep going off
Now you got me
Going off
Got a headache
Don't take Tylenol
I might just
Smoke it off (Yeah)
Heard it was your anniversary
Congratulations
Could of waited
You ain't have
No patience
Now I'm out here
Elevating
Something like a
Elevator
I ain't tryna
Answer questions
Can I just
Call you later
Sick of dealing with
These ultimatums
Having a bitch is like
Taking a pay cut
Ripped my heart
Out my chest
And you told me stay up
So now I get high
Just so that I could stay up
I think about you late night
When I need you the most
You know I'm all in
Baby I don't ever fold
But fuck you
I just want my heart
Back, ain't no love
Nah I don't want that
Gotta crawl before
You walk I had
To learn that
I just want what
You stole back
Before I have a
Heart attack
Before I have to
Turn back in
Time for you
I'd risk my life
For you girl
I'd die for you
But it's been a
Few years now
And I'm still tryna
Figure this out
With everything
We been through
I still stayed
I got used to you
I got used to you
I got used to you
(Yeah, yeah)
I'd risk my life
For you girl I (Yeah)
Just a little to into you
I'm so into you (Yeah)
Am I crazy, Am I foolish
Just a little to into you
I'm so into you (Yeah)
(Huh)
I hope he breaks your heart
And makes a fool out of you
Cause I got used too
Yeah I got used to you baby
But on the real
Fuck how I feel
Drunk texting exes
Bitch don't ignore
My messages
Already know that
I'm the shit
Exclamation point
Right after it (Yeah)
Bitch you know
That I'm the shit
Why your phone
Keep going off
Now you got me
Going off
Got a headache
Don't take Tylenol
I might just
Smoke it off (Yeah)
Heard it was your anniversary
Congratulations
Could of waited
You ain't have
No patience
Now I'm out here
Elevating
Something like a
Elevator
I ain't tryna
Answer questions
Can I just
Call you later
Sick of dealing with
These ultimatums
Having a bitch is like
Taking a pay cut
Ripped my heart
Out my chest
And you told me stay up
So now I get high
Just so that I could stay up
I think about you late night
When I need you the most
You know I'm all in
Baby I don't ever fold
But fuck you
I just want my heart
Back, ain't no love
Nah I don't want that
Gotta crawl before
You walk I had
To learn that
I just want what
You stole back
Before I have a
Heart attack
Before I have to
Turn back in
Time for you
I'd risk my life
For you girl
I'd die for you
But it's been a
Few years now
And I'm still tryna
Figure this out
With everything
We been through
I still stayed
I got used to you
I got used to you
I got used to you
(Yeah, yeah)
I'd risk my life
For you girl I (Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Ramirez
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