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Prince Zilla - Crazy Desires (feat. Dylan Holland) Lyrics



Prince Zilla - Crazy Desires (feat. Dylan Holland) Lyrics




Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire

So sophisticated spoon & silver plated but like a brick house & I'm real to state it
Never copied often imitated
Independent jaded shit Intimidating
Baby don't leave me waiting
Spare no expenses & limitation
Got blueprint tell em template it
Pilt & faded you know that's my favorite ima wax that I'm sensei it
So if it's meant say it woah
Wanna roll with the prince say it
Litty wit Dylan just gettin faded
In city we really a sensation
But you act like no biggie ta keep me chasin & its workin
It's worth it to see you naked
And them curves I'm observing I see me racing
Yea I'll do the dash fa ya love I'm in my bag fa ya love
They on yo ass in the club
They goin out sad fa ya love
Sexin yo mind for yo body can do that fa ya love
Got you lookin like an oragami a problem that's factual love
Way she actin up

Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire

I know nothing for sell there you stay on ya nails hair
Bottles of Belair somewhere out in Belair
I know they spooked of you ooh but ain't nothing frail here
We can't do what we used to do that bread getting rotten & stale yea
I call that shit fruits of my labor these women is coming in pairs yea
I want it it fall in my lap but they is gone pardon my back
Cuz you got my heart in that trap & you got that spark that's a match
Now I know why them marks get attached taking you off the market on snap
Know he hurt you don't harvest on that been your knees put that arch in your back
Body like a Benz baby park that shit right in my lap
Yea you need a guy with a sack spoil you like you a brat
But don't wait too long cuz I can detach but I might run it back damn

Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire
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Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire

So sophisticated spoon & silver plated but like a brick house & I'm real to state it
Never copied often imitated
Independent jaded shit Intimidating
Baby don't leave me waiting
Spare no expenses & limitation
Got blueprint tell em template it
Pilt & faded you know that's my favorite ima wax that I'm sensei it
So if it's meant say it woah
Wanna roll with the prince say it
Litty wit Dylan just gettin faded
In city we really a sensation
But you act like no biggie ta keep me chasin & its workin
It's worth it to see you naked
And them curves I'm observing I see me racing
Yea I'll do the dash fa ya love I'm in my bag fa ya love
They on yo ass in the club
They goin out sad fa ya love
Sexin yo mind for yo body can do that fa ya love
Got you lookin like an oragami a problem that's factual love
Way she actin up

Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire

I know nothing for sell there you stay on ya nails hair
Bottles of Belair somewhere out in Belair
I know they spooked of you ooh but ain't nothing frail here
We can't do what we used to do that bread getting rotten & stale yea
I call that shit fruits of my labor these women is coming in pairs yea
I want it it fall in my lap but they is gone pardon my back
Cuz you got my heart in that trap & you got that spark that's a match
Now I know why them marks get attached taking you off the market on snap
Know he hurt you don't harvest on that been your knees put that arch in your back
Body like a Benz baby park that shit right in my lap
Yea you need a guy with a sack spoil you like you a brat
But don't wait too long cuz I can detach but I might run it back damn

Shit so fire I might go crazy lipstick on my pillow cases
Wrapped round every finger I can lift (oooh woah)
The heat of your fire can't get much hotter
Your so intimidating keep that desire
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Writer: Dylan Holland, Dysaijah Crenshaw
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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