Lyrics
I want a goddess, I want a Erykah Badu
She wanna touch me, she don't care about the crew
Oh shawty, can you breathe in for me can you keep you cool
Can you keep it cool for me just be honest
Look me in my eyes, lil shawty girl I'm a baller
I'm the type of **** walk in the club like Iguadola
Girl I'm the shot caller
I dive in the pool of marijuana
My body filled with ganja, I can't feel nothing
Ooh, the real heart stopper
They call me crazy, not crazy enough
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
Call me psycho call me Mr. Get the Green Geico
You don't wanna hand me the gun or the rifle
I'll blow this bitch up in a millisecond with my eyes closed
This might be a suicide mission or goodbye note
But I hope they play this song on the vinyl
And I hope they hear my screams and feel these high notes
I'm in insane asylum, goodbye to my youth
I grew these watermelons, they stole my whole fruit
I want a goddess, I want a Erykah Badu
She wanna touch me, she don't care about the crew
Oh shawty, can you breathe in for me can you keep you cool
Can you keep it cool for me just be honest
Look me in my eyes, lil shawty girl I'm a baller
I'm the type of **** walk in the club like Iguadola
Girl I'm the shot caller
I dive in the pool of marijuana
My body filled with ganja, I can't feel nothing
Ooh, the real heart stopper
They call me crazy, not crazy enough
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
(Not crazy enough, not crazy enough, not crazy enough)
Now I'm in a stray jacket
With off white walls I wonder what's going am I tripping
Am I crazy am I mad tell me ****
Or is the walls getting bigger and bigger I swear to god
I'm outside with the rod they gave me a gun they should've never did that at all
Now I walk in the building I get to screaming what's wrong
Am I a monster, am I a monster after all
Burn all my stuff
I don't deserve it
I don't wanna love
If I'm a monster after all
I want a goddess, I want a Erykah Badu
She wanna touch me, she don't care about the crew
Oh shawty, can you breathe in for me can you keep you cool
Can you keep it cool for me just be honest
Look me in my eyes, lil shawty girl I'm a baller
I'm the type of **** walk in the club like Iguadola
Girl I'm the shot caller
I dive in the pool of marijuana
My body filled with ganja, I can't feel nothing
Ooh, the real heart stopper
They call me crazy, not crazy enough
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
(Ooh, the real heart stopper)
(They call me crazy, not crazy enough)
(Crazy enough, crazy enough, crazy enough, yeah)
Written by: Ronshach