Chorus. . i love you. and i hate you. what can i do. i'm so confused. your not good for me. i want you badly. i cant say no. i wont let go. . Verse 1.
Verse 1. you bring out the devil inside. you can run but you cant hide. i was not, satisfied. gone from inside of my mind. . i hate you when you lie. i thought you were all mine.
Chorus:. You got me trippin' out. Dunno what its about. With my hands tied and bound. You got me wanting out. You got me breaking down. You fill my head with doubt.
Everyone longs to be loved,. What can I say to that?. But the door to the heart is open and shut,. Like the warmth of your breath.. . Everyone longs to be heard,.
I'm in love with the beauty of you. All the glorious things that you do. got me somekind of heaven is true. you do everything that you want me to. . Your eyes tell a story.
Dv. Junction, pasay, rotonda, baclaran. Quiapo, carriedo, cubao. Bambang. Anggono, tanay, binangonan, singer. New york, projects, taytay. . Roxas, aurora, american boulevard.
[Introduction: CAM30]. Say they ride till the wheels fall. Try to keep me away from her. Cause you know my grind so hard. She the only one I did since day one.
You think you know it all, but you don't know me,. And that's all you'll ever know,. You think you have it all, but you don't have me,. And that's all you'll ever have,.
Flat bush, kick push, boogie board. Punch drunk, punch kick, super hard. Bruce Lee, Spike Lee, broken nose. Pop's home, pop's gone, broken home. . Live Aid, A-Team, fly like Mike.
[Verse 1: Calvin Crabtree]. . Laid back. Lost and lonely. Feeling Like I'm drifting. Where's all my true homies? Memory's and it's just left at that. Right handed player stepping up left on bat.
[Intro]. I guess some things really do happen for a reason. Its crazy. . [Verse 1: Calvin Ross]. Blind, I guess i was. Loosing my mind. Thought it was love.
[HOOK: Calvin Crabtree]. . My mind it feels so right girl, When I'm with you,. Not feeling nicer, When I'm with you,. Your love it gets me high girl, When I'm with you,.
[Chorus]. I got a bad ass fetish. For a bad yella' bone. She so ready. I can't wait to get alone, with her. . I got a bad ass fetish (yeaahhhhh). I got a bad ass fetish (yeaahhhhh).
Layed back. Lost and lonely. Felling like I'm drifting.. Where's all my true hommies? Memory's and its just left at that. Right handed player stepping up left on bat..
Stuck in a world where I've grown emotionless,. Just so cold.. Scared to show feelings don't want to give leeway,. Scared to love cause of the he say she say..
Tracks still coming, Tears still running.. Still wondering remising, pull my shoebox out from under the bed.. Letters I've read before, Just keep them threw out the years..
Yeah this is Calvin Crabtree the greatest there is. the greatest the was and the greatest there ever will be. espsaly for you baby. . My lover, My Lady , My life , The only one.
Still sporting that redskins hat to the left, Still smoking bud, People still begging me for cigarettes.. Dude back at it. spitting it ill.. Sporting Chuck Taylor's and on the block. Yea the pimpins' real..
Feenin for affection (meaning it all with passion).. I'm trying to be lasting, Not last in.. Quick to approach and give you all of my kindness,. No game , Them others fake (and think they in a gang)..
You where the one talking about thug for life. now you sitting at home with ya kids and ya wife. im still keeping it g. introduced me to the life of crime now you asking what the fuck is wrong with me.