Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Criminal, artist - CEE
Date of issue: 19.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Criminal |
Yeah, I got a feeling that my lady, she ain’t actin' proper lately |
Man she wildin' and she crazy |
But that just ain’t like her, she cool and she logical |
Something ain’t right and I dunno what the fuck she tryina do |
I’m being staunch but that seems to make her want me more |
And I don’t wanna speak the name of what is going on |
She gotta tell me herself, and then it’s come what may |
And if you ask her what the fuck the deal, I think she’ll say |
I’ve been a bad bad girl |
I’ve been careless with a delicate man |
And it’s a sad sad world |
When a girl will break a boy |
Just because she can |
Don’t you tell me to deny it |
I’ve done wrong and I want to |
Suffer for my sins |
I’ve come to you cause I need |
Guidance to be true |
And I just don’t know where I can begin |
What I need is a good defense |
Cause I’m feelin' like a criminal |
And I need to redeemed |
To the one I’ve sinned against |
Because he’s all I ever knew of love |
I stay staunch but that seems to make her want me more |
I still ain’t wanna speak the name of what is going on |
She gotta tell me herself, and then it’s come what may |
And if you ask her what the fuck the deal, she’ll keep on sayin' |
Heaven help me for the way I am |
Save me from these evil deeds |
Before I get them done |
I know tomorrow brings the consequence |
At hand |
But I keep livin' this day like |
The next will never come |
Oh help me but don’t tell me to deny it |
I’ve got to cleanse myself |
Of all these lies till I’m good |
Enough for him |
I’ve got a lot to lose and I’m |
Bettin' high |
So I’m beggin' you before it ends |
Just tell me where to begin |
Let me know the way |
Before there’s hell to pay |
Give me room to lay the law and let me go |
I’ve got to make a play |
To make my lover stay |
So what would an angel say |
The devil wants to know |
Bitch, you fuckin' with the wrong guy |
And I’m hearing that you sorry, what a fuckin' lie |
I know your games and I ain’t' bout to play along with 'em |
Be a woman and admit it, or I’m gone, dippin' |
And even if nothing happened, then why you actin' strange? |
You turning up at the crib after you gone for days |
With no texts, no calls, no tweets |
No emails, no Facebook posts or Instagram flicks |
So where the fuck has you been at? |
You say I treat you like a criminal but damn, what else you expect, man? |
I’m a faithful dude, I’m cool and patient too |
And now I’m thinking about it, I’m fuckin' great to you |
So what the deal, ma? |
Talking 'bout I’m delicate |
Nah boo, I’m just allergic to bullshit |
And I believe it’s only fair I put up with a little bit |
But this shit is ridiculous, chick you best be talking quick |
OK, so you showing remorse |
And that’s a good start, to fix this it’s finna take a lot more |
Saying you sinning and was tempted into fucking up |
It only goes to show that you never really believed in us, |
And now you want another chance to make amends |
And repair the tattered frame of this relationship before we dead it |
But over here it ain’t the same and wouldn’t I regret it |
If I didn’t hear you out? |
Shit I think it all depends |
You need to be redeemed to feel intact again |
And that it ain’t your fault that you attracting men |
I hate it that you know my fuckin' rapper friends |
And every cat that hollers is smug when you smiling back at them |
Listen, I’m tryina make this work |
But you gotta give me something coz straight up, shit hurts |
And I ain’t about to get up in some arguments and start some shit |
I just want some peace and to be happy with the broad I’m with |
It’s your call ma, you ain’t on trial |
Fuck a lawyer, fuck a witness, it’s just us right now |
And I don’t wanna be the judge but I’mma stay mad thorough |
I’mma loosen up my belt, you been a bad, bad girl |