Crush2016

Lyrics

[Intro: Ethereal] Uh, yeah Yeah, uh Tsu-tsu, cha-dda, yeah Yeah, yeah Uh, yeah Uh, yeah [Verse 1: Ethereal] Flip phone ringin', I know who it is Baby mama buzzin' me, but I ain't got no kids, oh Thank Lord, it's another day for a nigga Told my team it's some other ways for us, nigga Now we makin' hella cream, ain't no extra splittin' Since she see me up on Mass Appeal and started gigglin' Girl, you ain't seen nothin', just watch how I get it Called Fat on FaceTime, bitch started trippin' Blowin' Ls with Lord Narf, windows up the car in park Got the shell, I ain't worried 'bout the smell now Fuck 12, we got money for that bail now I ain't even gotta worry 'bout the mail now Tryna make you understand, I'm 'bout to cop the island Take you on a Natural High, just like a pilot, uh When I shop, you know I gotta cop for two (yeah) Girl, I had to let you know I got a crush on you, uh (yeah, oh, yeah) [Chorus: Ethereal & Lord Narf] I know you seen me on the internet, uh (true) I know you seen us out here killin' it, well... (true) But you still don't pay me no attention Listenin' to what your girl friends mention He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak (he's a freak) Got a different girl every day of the week, uh (every day of the week) Yeah, slick, but see, I'm not the normal dude (whoa) Just had to let you know that I got a crush on you, uh (uh) [Verse 2: Lord Narf & Ethereal] Well, there's some motherfuckin' bomb up over the squad Who'd have even thought that all those late nights and 40 ounces? Now we pop Cîroc, think that we didn't move our feet And stump a nigga out on some Forces Spotted with Awful, you know that we're Awful We run through your city with torches Now go ahead and hush that big-black-deep-wide-ass-black Hole up in your face and put some dough up in my bank I'm tryna ride around in Gotham, put some glo up in the place And I know when I walk in the room Same niggas that swoon, their hoes know my name The same hoes that be online, and swear they're Mary Jane Be the same hoes that hit my blunt and hit the fade away Be the same hoes that say they down but they can barely handle Nigga, turn your ass around and sit down Not makin' me smile, you pittin' a frown on my face Now won't you, won't you... Watch me, watch me pull up in the Kawasaki? Ain't tryna flex like I'm rich, promise you this, no fake Versace You won't even know where I go so you can't even stop me (yeah) Worst comes to worst, I'm chillin' with your papi (yeah, oh, yeah) [Chorus: Ethereal, Lord Narf & Father] I know you seen me on the internet, uh (true) I know you seen us out here killin' it, well... (true) But you still don't pay me no attention (yuh) Listenin' to what your girl friends mention (ayy, yeah, *laugh*) He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak (ayy, yeah, hey, yuh) Got a different girl every day of the week, uh (ayy, yuh) Yeah, slick, but see, I'm not the normal dude (yuh) Just had to let you know that I got a crush on you, uh (yuh) [Verse 3: Father & Ethereal] You know what, ayy, bitch, I'm tired (yuh) Tired of tellin' the truth, and you always think that I'm lyin' (yuh) Runnin' after you, tryin' not to cum until after you Thought I captured you, now I can't tell who captured who (ayy) Love me when I give you candy, Percocets, Yellow Xannies (yuh) Purple Armanis, please tell me, bitch, why you actin' funny? Stay stuntin' and blunted, baby girl, you say, "Run it, run it" (run it) Don't be scared to spend that money, throw a couple hunnid I got something I must confess, niggas been so possessed Rolexes and Percocet prescriptions, you know them my addictions Lookin' for bitches that talk less, shut the fuck up and listen Young 'Ever Rich Nigga, ayy, that's my description (ayy) I can't really tell you if this love or lust I just shrug, ayy, and keep on fuckin', bustin' nuts (yuh) Say some funny shit just to make a bitch blush (ayy, yeah) If the worst comes to worst (yeah) Keep this on the hush (oh, yeah, yuh) Yah [Chorus: Ethereal, Lord Narf & Father] I know you seen me on the internet, uh (internet, true) I know you seen us out here killin' it, well... (killin' it, true) But you still don't pay me no attention (no attention, ayy, ayy) Listenin' to what your girl friends mention (yeah) He's a slut, he's a ho, he's a freak (he's a, he's a freak) Got a different girl every day of the week, uh (every day of the week, yuh) Yeah, slick, but see, I'm not the normal dude (whoa, ayy, yuh) Just had to let you know that I got a crush on you (ayy, yuh, I got a crush on you) [Outro: Father & Lord Narf] Yuh (you, *inhale*)