Lyrics Rizzle Kicks – Crazy Little Thing Called Love
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This thing, called love… I just can’t handle it
This thing, called love… I must get round to it
I am ready! Crazy little thing called LOVE.
Yeah, What you mean I’m a slut? Cheating I wouldn’t dream of it love
What ya mean I got tagged in a photo? What ya mean with a slag that ya don’t know?
What ya mean I’m terrible in bed? I have sex with skets and my rapping is so… so…
(No one can pops) I’m the sickest of rappers, I thought this was innocent banter
If you wanna get deep, (believe while it’s posey baby) that that shit’s on my camera… SNAP!
There goes my baby, she knows how to rock ‘n’ roll, she drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever, and a cool cool sweat
Always like this, more than nice shit, your a right bitch
One minute it’s «hey what’s goin on? » two seconds later…
«Sort ya life rizz! » what does that mean though, it doesn’t even make sense!
It’s clear ya not on my wavelength, I’ve been this way since like age 10
Cool time baby, come on let’s make friends, your acting silly it seems
Little bit crazy, little bit means, ask me to get out ya house
I ain’t even finished ma tea… PLEASE… jeeeez… ha!
There goes my baby, she knows how to rock ‘n’ roll, she drives me crazy
She gives me hot and cold fever, and a cool cool sweat… SWEAT!