Lyrics Crush on You - New Boyz, YG

Crush on You

Hi, look, I went over pick-up lines in front of mirrors all the time?
Manitary cause I st-st-stuttered every time I tried
If it’s only when it’s fit for you I bet that I’m a guy
You my heart, if you leave me then I bet that I’m a die
See wiz said I had to get you from your man
And biz told me that you said he’s just a friend
Roug due herteys split cheese looking hobo
His checks keep bouncing
That’s b’s &a pogo
Why don’t you say no to rumo you either date me or juno you want a lame is for
pluno
I wanna make a new move for your benefit
It isn’t that hard to pick my sex outta this world she call me martian pit
I don’t mean to diss yo man but I like you your shit has been wet
Since I was ten I’m just trynna get a chance she won’t even give me that I
swear, you know what
Think I came off wrong, here I’ll start over
Like wassup, I don’t really mean to be rude but last time I seen you with dude,
I heard ya’ll broke up bummer
I mean if it’s cool like we can go and chill or something, straight drop
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Shit what you waiting for check yes or check no
Uh, it started out I had a party at my house
Drinks and every body, and couple girls on the couch
Look at them they burned out they got they skirts all up
Another chick talkin bout she got a blunt rolled up
And so I did the done got it
Cause I’m bouta make it happen and she had another friend
So I’m bouta get it crackin
Smoke a blunt outside no lighter bustin' matches
And I only hit the blunt cause I knew she was givin action
You can’t pass on that bro plus she was blonde
And she got some nice hips that girls get from they mommas
Hit the sex room then we gotta change into pajamas
This girl gone wild I think I’m loving her persona
She like to wear prada louie v. &cabana
Street clothes over lingerie on the bottom
I can’t stop staring adrenaline rush
But I had to suck it up and tell this cutie wassup
Like wassup, I don’t really mean to be rude but last time I seen you with dude,
I heard ya’ll broke up bummer
I mean if it’s cool like we can go and chill or something, straight drop
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Gotta crush on you crush on you
(I told em push me baby)
Gotta crush on you crush on you
(she said what?)
Shit, what you waiting for check yes or check no
Push me baby
What’s your name where you goin baby
Can I come let you empty out my bank account
It’s official forreal you know you wanna hang like wet clothes
She whispered in my ear like let’s go
We can hop in the beamer or lexus
I’m trynna bust &I ain’t talkin bout the metro
I’m nasty yup I don’t give a fuck
It’s a target on your pussy bet I hit it up
Can’t stop won’t stop like the young bounds
I got some thing me and you can do for fun fun
So what’s the deal, is you with the business?
She can’t take the dick she won’t let a nigga finish
She back it up, back it up and take a pose
She doin' shit that make me wanna take her home
I’m like get it get it get it get it get it girl
I smack her on the ass and tell her to get it some more
Like wassup, I don’t really mean to be rude but last time I seen you with dude,
I heard ya’ll broke up bummer
I mean if it’s cool like we can go and chill or something, straight drop
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Gotta crush on you crush on you
Gotta crush on you crush on you