Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kaci Battaglia
Kaci Battaglia
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kaci Battaglia
Kaci Battaglia
Songwriter
Michael Grant
Michael Grant
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Crazy) (I think I'm crazy) (Crazy) (I think I'm crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) (I think I'm crazy) Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think (I think I'm crazy) Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think I think I'm crazy I think I'm going out of my mind You call me crazy I thought I saw you touching my guy Are you crazy? Maybe I should take you outside And show you crazy Ooh, I got your crazy A little hazy Maybe I'm just losing my mind I think you're shady I know that you've been calling my guy Are you crazy? Now I'm gonna take you outside And show you crazy Ooh, I got your crazy Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up And then you call me your best friend And then you call me your best friend Call me crazy Every time that I turn around You're on my baby Ooh, but I'm his lady Am I possessive? Just because I'm claiming what's mine You're crossing the line Why are you constantly calling him up? To pick him up, let me know now You call me your best friend Then turn around and secretly text him You call me crazy, ooh I got your crazy Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up And then you call me your best friend And then you call me your best friend Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think (I think I'm crazy) Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think (I think I'm crazy) (I think I'm crazy) Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think (Crazy) Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think Think, think, think, think (I think I'm crazy) (Crazy) (I think I'm crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) (Crazy) Ooh, I got your crazy Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, ooh I got your crazy Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, ooh I got your crazy Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up And I'm a fuck you up And then you call me your best friend And then you call me your best friend I hope I'm crazy
Writer(s): Michael D. Grant, Trevor Pitts, Arianna Wilson, Jarreau Pitts, Kaci Lyn Battaglia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out