Pi’erre Bourne - I Go Crazy lyrics

Cranberry, Mercedes
She giving me head can't crash the coupe
She crazy
I got a room, yeah for us two, let's go crazy
I can't wait to get you up
In my room and go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy (ooh)

Ain't nobody stopping you (hey)
Work that, twerk that
I might just buy a purse for you
Yves Saint Laurent, no Birkin (yeah)
She be acting like the world ending (hey)
Asking me "Can we go ahead?" (hey)
Six rounds, like a boxing ring (hey)
She keep showing me this Prada thing (ay)
When she throw that pussy, that's a homerun
(hey)
She don't even want me to throw nothing
And she get her own money like a go fund
And she showing me a rack
That's a whole hundred, holup
Bad bitch off Instagram
Made a hundred racks off Instagram
She tryna get it for her fam
She say she ain't got no man
Bad bitch off Instagram
Made a hundred racks off Instagram
She say she ain't got no
Man, she fucking with me, i'm a man

Cranberry, Mercedes
She giving me head can't crash the coupe
She crazy
I got a room, yeah for us two, let's go crazy
I can't wait to get you up
In my room and go crazy
Go crazy, go crazy (ooh)

Go crazy, go crazy
Baby girl, go crazy, go crazy, go- ooh
Go crazy, go crazy
Baby girl, go crazy, go crazy, go- ooh
Go crazy, go crazy
Baby girl, go crazy, go crazy, girl, ooh
Go crazy, go crazy
Baby girl, go crazy, go crazy, girl, ooh