Текст Quincy – You’re Crazy I’m Fine

What’s on my mind? Man, a lot of shit
Upset at my last girl, upset at the the politics
‘Bout to take one of these season checks and give a scholarship
Cause they probably need it way more than I need a lot of shit

I’m just living in the moment as I make it
Don’t believe in second chances but we’ll take it
Dealing with this romance
Yeah, it started with a dance
Now she sneaking out cause she ain’t tryna wake him
Not her man but her papa
She 23 but said she grew up with the shottas
Shit, so I’m cool on the rah rah
No disrespect but all that translate to is «blah blah»

I’m learning now how to tune out all the static
I do it without thinking
Man, I’m mister automatic
Tell me what you thinking, baby? What’s up in your attic?
Cause the way you flip your words
Got me feeling acrobatic in this booth
Come in and you gon’ see the proof
Then we disappear like poof

Cause Khaled let me hold the Maybach with no roof
What a gesture
Tear some pages out his book, I’m promise he’ll let ya
Seek advice from everybody but take it from no one
Cause you just want opinions on your newly builden snowman

Yeah, always taking risks, I go against the grain
You’d rather take the train
Girl, I’d rather take the blame
It’s a wrap for the Destiny, I’ll love you through the Crane
But the Star is in the building, yeah these stars are insane
They’ll admit it in due time
I fell in love, same girl a few times

It’s daylight savings how we livin’ in new times
We got about an hour
We can do it like two times or maybe a few times

On and on, you better catch yourself and fly
On and on, I go crazy
You’re crazy, I’m fine
It hurts a little. But to love, it hurts a little
I’m in the front, what you giving back?
Nevermind, meet me in the middle

Yeah, can’t stand the heat? Well, you know the rest
I’mma hungry baby bird, I’m jumpin’ out the nest
Be my guest
I would never do it, I’mma show you
I got my energy, there’s nothing that I owe you
Just don’t take advantage of taking advantage
He broke your little heart so here’s a little bandage
I love it when you start speakin’ little Spanish
Plus I think you smart so I’m thinkin’ we can manage
Ain’t no red lines, no contracts
My vision blurry like I’m rockin’ dirty contacts
I never worry bout nothin’ but where my mom at
Ain’t we mortal? Why we lookin’ for the combat?
And I preach peace for anybody seeking
But I’m busy in the week and super busy on the weekends
So girl come to my shop cause oh I think you leaking
And peeped you are a Queen so guess I gotta be King

On and on, you better catch yourself and fly
(It’s my only option)
On and on, I go crazy
You’re crazy, I’m fine
It hurts a little. But to love, it hurts a little
I’m in the front, what you giving back?
Nevermind, meet me in the middle