crazy in love or is that what it is
i'm 18, she 16, we're both still lil kids
what provokes me to drive 85 miles for nothin
what turns me on to your awkward styles is something
i'm still tryin to put together and figure out
what exactly that this short relationship was about
sadomasochistic, starting to enjoy the pain
of always falling short again and again
Cupid laughing and got a lock on me
Sharpshooting another one of those damn darts in me
Falling head over heels, spending my dollar bills
When it was all said and done, that type of hurt kills
Put so much energy to what seems like a lost cause
didnt seem like it was when i was deep in your walls
Maybe we the right people, but just at the wrong time
Like Erykah Badu, probably be together next lifetime
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