Like a Crime
Lady broke into my heart
Broke dead in my heart
Stole my hope and got everything
Lady broke in to my-
One
Two
Three
One
Two
Three
Ah!
I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
I
Oh I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
Yeah
I saw you there
Fragrance was near
Braids in your hair
I say hello
You pull a chair
I can't help but stare
Diamonds galore
Fresh pedicure
LV the frames
Watching the door
I don't mean to bore
But I'm writing songs
I need a muse
You look like you
Could be the one
So let's write your song
Let's take a trip
Way outta town
I wanna see
How you get down now
Out on the road now
Radio plays and it's my sound
Gas station dance out
You go inside and I hear shouts
Waving a gun around
You come back questioning my account
I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
Yeah
I
Oh I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
And Rib cage Fort Knox I
Know you pick locks I'm
Tied by the docks trying
To wave off these thoughts cause
I still want you and
You feel that way too cause
You wouldn't chose me if
You're interests weren't peaked
I'm not gonna lie
Cause you got a knife
We can make it work
Maybe not tonight
We can start life
Not a life of crime
Maybe one with kids
You could be my wife
It's not too late for us, please
Don't betray my trust, keep
Our love on the cuff
Don't let that trigger bust
Uh
Broke dead in my
Stole my hope and got everything
Lady broke into my
Heart
Heart
Heart
Broke dead in my heart
Stole my hope and got everything
Lady broke in to my-
One
Two
Three
One
Two
Three
Ah!
I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
I
Oh I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
Yeah
I saw you there
Fragrance was near
Braids in your hair
I say hello
You pull a chair
I can't help but stare
Diamonds galore
Fresh pedicure
LV the frames
Watching the door
I don't mean to bore
But I'm writing songs
I need a muse
You look like you
Could be the one
So let's write your song
Let's take a trip
Way outta town
I wanna see
How you get down now
Out on the road now
Radio plays and it's my sound
Gas station dance out
You go inside and I hear shouts
Waving a gun around
You come back questioning my account
I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
Yeah
I
Oh I
The way that you stole it
It feels like a crime
And Rib cage Fort Knox I
Know you pick locks I'm
Tied by the docks trying
To wave off these thoughts cause
I still want you and
You feel that way too cause
You wouldn't chose me if
You're interests weren't peaked
I'm not gonna lie
Cause you got a knife
We can make it work
Maybe not tonight
We can start life
Not a life of crime
Maybe one with kids
You could be my wife
It's not too late for us, please
Don't betray my trust, keep
Our love on the cuff
Don't let that trigger bust
Uh
Broke dead in my
Stole my hope and got everything
Lady broke into my
Heart
Heart
Heart
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