Tekster:
Fatal Smile Crush On You

've got a Crush On You (Crush, Crush) I wanna be with you (Crush, Crush) I've got a Crush On You (Crush, Crush) I'm under your spell You're my wishing well You

the game, 'cuz she the business Type of chick that love you to death, then leave no witness Killa, I call you Killa 'cuz you slay me Killa, you murda, mami? Ooh, you

commands a smile and her femme fatale cause men to growl i take precedent of principle(?) then arouse(?) still the treasure is rakim the smooth criminal damn, it's on keep my hands on

Type of chick that love you to death, then leave no witness Killa, I call you Killa cause you slay me Killa, you murda, mami? Ooh, you such a fucking

you lust what I posses Guns at my address await you You slept, Im'a erase you I don't hate you I never gave you a reason, but fuck it: BRING IT! You wanna

BLAK IZ BLAK, you've officially been warned Nigga - you've officially been warned You hear me? You've you you've OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED You've been TOLD

you're miserable, I know it, even the internet shows it, you changed ya hair, ya looks, it doesn't kill ya habits, I stabbed you back with posture, personality

BLAK, you've officially been warned Nigga - you've officially been warned You hear me? You've you you've OFFICIALLY BEEN WARNED You've been TOLD nigga

always commands a smile and her femme fatale cause men to growl i take precedent of principle[?] then arouse[?] still the treasure is rakim the smooth criminal damn, it's on