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I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

I don't want another insane lover
Cuttin' on my rubber, houndin' me just to tell her I love her
Gotta give it to them big butt girls
The ones that don't give a fuck 'Just-wanna-bust-nut' girls

When them feelings involved, now you playin' with fire
Gotta let 'em know from the gate, man, you ain't tellin' no lies
I just wanna touch that, I just wanna couple times
I just wanna no ties, can a thugsta hit that there?

No need to blow me up one day, we right back here
Doin' what we do, I see you like that there
Baby girl, let me just keep this fair
You do you and I'll do me

Can we do it, do it like that?
Keep it creepin', creepin', yes they say it's better than sneakin', sneakin'
But when it's all over, it's just over
No knives or policemen

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

Now me and her been rollin' together now for quite some time
And she been naggin' a nigga the whole damn ride
When I first met the girl everything was all good
She grew up around my way, so hey, the love was all hood

So I figured it was cool and we can do this
And, plus she had a booty that was sicker than Lupus, I had to scoop it
Anyway, we started hangin' out and talkin' on the phone mo'
And before you know we on her floor doin' the Grown Folk

Everything was cool, y'all, we had it plain and simple
She wasn't my broad, and I wasn't her man
More like 'Homie-lover-friends', she said she understand
But I can't tell she comprehend 'cause she keyin' on my Benz

While I'm sleepin', she be creepin' on me sneakin' in my pockets
Lookin' for numbers in my phone and condoms in my wallet
Then she overdid it, this bitch pointed a pistol at me
Talkin' about, ?We need to talk? 'cause she ain't happy, so shit

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

Little sweet thang she love to floss, clothes to her lip gloss
Makin' hard thugs turn soft lookin' like Diana Ross
Slim, sweet and sexy something like a little sister
'Til the day I messed around and tried to kiss her, damn

To be so skinny, baby girl had a nice round ass
I used to stay two steps behind her while I walked her to class
Back in school, a nigga's mission was to fuck 'em and flee
But I was young, so I let her get close to me

And I was kinda in love, everyday a nigga wit' her
After school a nigga wit' her at the mall takin' pictures
All the while I got my niggaz sayin' I'm breakin up the group
I'm out here missin' my rehearsals 'cause I'm tryin' to knock boots

She ain't even let me hit it, got me talkin' about commitment
Got me climbin' through the window, won't even let me get it
Last thing that she said snapped me back to reality
We in the 12th grade talkin' about "You wanna marry me?"

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies

I jumped up, got my coat and walked right out of the door
Because she got a little bit crazy
I don't want no deranged lady
That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies