| When my head takes off like a runaway
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| And my heart says to turn back the other way
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| And the world outside’s got a lot to say, it’s ok
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| Gotta shine like a star in the universe
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| Be a different kind of crazy, a different shade of crazy
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| Cray cray, cray cray…
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| Alright, alright ok, I do this everyday
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| 50 shades of cray, I ain’t like what you think
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| I’m thinkin that you’re worth more than you know
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| Like diamonds, platinum, gold, don’t have to fit the mould
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| When they say drop it low, pick it up and dance the night away
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| This club is going off, this beat is goin off
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| My crew we set it off, raising standards like a boss
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| This place about to blow, let everybody know
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| We 50 shades in 3, 2, 1 — now go
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| This beat is naughty, so supersonic
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| It gets up in your brain brain, drive you cray cray
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| So get up on it, dance flexotronic
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| And let this beat just play play play play, play
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| Yeah everybody, this time we do it
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| Gotta ge-ge-get, put your hope right there
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| Yo mannz takin this on a hot one, goin in on this thing for real
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| Seen many man fall by the wayside, yeah they fell for the sex appeal
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| Make sure that ya man not a wrong one, gyal wait for the knee and still
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| See I was that boy on a long one, yeah I wanted to seal the deal
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| Now I’m a different kinda crazy, I’m still a bit ADHD
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| When I realised it was diamond, I ain’t lookin for that b-b-baby
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| Let the gold flash on that finger, like it’s supposed to be
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| Get jumpin on the crazy train get with it, don’t throw your gold aw |