Driving me crazy
Driving me crazy
I'm not going back, ay, ay, ay
I can't be patient
You're keeping me waiting
I need you now girl
It's the only way, bitch
I'm taking it easy
By my standards, really
I'm a crazy romantic
Emphasis on the crazy
Put in a bank, I'm going
I was just banging a beat in the nursery
Healing me and I was over
She telling me Ricky and Marni don't fill her
So I set it up, peel it back right to the layers
I'm claying it back to the K-ers and layers of-, ya
No I don't rule, gotta accept I'm powerless like Step One tools, uh
Blinding me, you're blinding me
You're blinding me, yeah you're blinding me, uh
I'm talking more than just a dopamine release
I'm talking something deeper, feel it in your-
Bow to my lord, yeah my savior, oh the King
Jesus Christ, feel like Lecrae, lil preach, yuh, hey, uh
With Vale-Smith on the beat, got me crying in the booth
Yeah, these chords they make me weep, ah, yeah, uh
Shoutout to the homies, yeah the real ones
Held me down since I was just a peep, huh, yeah
Shoutout Erin, Connor, Jimmy, Lizzy, Zach
And all the other motherf*ckers here with me, yeah, uh
Jack motherf*cking Brown, Vance Hunt and Justin
Yeah, y'all is some kings, huh, yeah
Mark Sears, Mark White, and shit even Mark Ford
Pray for you every night, yeah
Even if we can't speak cause we both too f*cked up
We're too similar
Over
She tried to take the worst, uh, yeah, Rocha, hey yeah
You're with nonsense, step back
Told ya, get back, new shit, destined
Over, out, bow, wow
DXR - Baked In Blood (feat. Vale-Smith & The Homies) Lyrics
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English
Driving me crazy
Driving me crazy
I'm not going back, ay, ay, ay
I can't be patient
You're keeping me waiting
I need you now girl
It's the only way, bitch
I'm taking it easy
By my standards, really
I'm a crazy romantic
Emphasis on the crazy
Put in a bank, I'm going
I was just banging a beat in the nursery
Healing me and I was over
She telling me Ricky and Marni don't fill her
So I set it up, peel it back right to the layers
I'm claying it back to the K-ers and layers of-, ya
No I don't rule, gotta accept I'm powerless like Step One tools, uh
Blinding me, you're blinding me
You're blinding me, yeah you're blinding me, uh
I'm talking more than just a dopamine release
I'm talking something deeper, feel it in your-
Bow to my lord, yeah my savior, oh the King
Jesus Christ, feel like Lecrae, lil preach, yuh, hey, uh
With Vale-Smith on the beat, got me crying in the booth
Yeah, these chords they make me weep, ah, yeah, uh
Shoutout to the homies, yeah the real ones
Held me down since I was just a peep, huh, yeah
Shoutout Erin, Connor, Jimmy, Lizzy, Zach
And all the other motherf*ckers here with me, yeah, uh
Jack motherf*cking Brown, Vance Hunt and Justin
Yeah, y'all is some kings, huh, yeah
Mark Sears, Mark White, and shit even Mark Ford
Pray for you every night, yeah
Even if we can't speak cause we both too f*cked up
We're too similar
Over
She tried to take the worst, uh, yeah, Rocha, hey yeah
You're with nonsense, step back
Told ya, get back, new shit, destined
Over, out, bow, wow
Driving me crazy
I'm not going back, ay, ay, ay
I can't be patient
You're keeping me waiting
I need you now girl
It's the only way, bitch
I'm taking it easy
By my standards, really
I'm a crazy romantic
Emphasis on the crazy
Put in a bank, I'm going
I was just banging a beat in the nursery
Healing me and I was over
She telling me Ricky and Marni don't fill her
So I set it up, peel it back right to the layers
I'm claying it back to the K-ers and layers of-, ya
No I don't rule, gotta accept I'm powerless like Step One tools, uh
Blinding me, you're blinding me
You're blinding me, yeah you're blinding me, uh
I'm talking more than just a dopamine release
I'm talking something deeper, feel it in your-
Bow to my lord, yeah my savior, oh the King
Jesus Christ, feel like Lecrae, lil preach, yuh, hey, uh
With Vale-Smith on the beat, got me crying in the booth
Yeah, these chords they make me weep, ah, yeah, uh
Shoutout to the homies, yeah the real ones
Held me down since I was just a peep, huh, yeah
Shoutout Erin, Connor, Jimmy, Lizzy, Zach
And all the other motherf*ckers here with me, yeah, uh
Jack motherf*cking Brown, Vance Hunt and Justin
Yeah, y'all is some kings, huh, yeah
Mark Sears, Mark White, and shit even Mark Ford
Pray for you every night, yeah
Even if we can't speak cause we both too f*cked up
We're too similar
Over
She tried to take the worst, uh, yeah, Rocha, hey yeah
You're with nonsense, step back
Told ya, get back, new shit, destined
Over, out, bow, wow
Writer: David Rowe
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