Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Criminal, artist - Miguel. Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Criminal |
| Got a mind full of TNT |
| I need a lunatic just like me |
| Paint the sky with a brush fire, yeah |
| Like la, la, la, la, la |
| I got a mind like Columbine, yeah |
| A vigilante, I’m volatile, yeah |
| I pick and choose like Duck Duck Goose |
| I’m close ties that you shouldn’t cut loose |
| I just want someone that I can trust |
| Baby, is that you—is that us? |
| I know it’s dicey |
| Oh, it’s so good it feels criminal, ha |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ha |
| The way I keep killing you |
| Though I’m dangerous, ha, yeah |
| It’s so good it feels criminal, ah |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ah |
| The way I keep killing you, yeah |
| Pain is heaven, call it 9/11 |
| She say, «Hello, hell, you’re such a blessing» |
| I know way too well, now I’m finessing her |
| Just plead the fifth if you’re ever questioned, girl |
| You see, I just want someone that I can trust |
| Baby, is that you—is that us? |
| I know I’m dicey |
| Oh, it’s so good it feels criminal, ha |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ha |
| The way I keep killing you |
| Though I’m dangerous, ha, yeah |
| It’s so good it feels criminal, ah |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ah |
| (Sometimes you just gonna lean on it) |
| The way I keep killing you, yeah |
| Conversations elevated when she fell in love |
| Stepping on her, said he did her like a dirty rug |
| Feeling played, underpaid, like she was Satchel Paige |
| Every day she had to find a way to find a way |
| Self-esteem is what emotions feed (Facts) |
| Dry land and get to travel the Seven Seas |
| Kaepernick of my city, lil homie, take a knee |
| Taking you to places selfies get taken the least |
| Criminal thoughts (Boss), an angel in the flesh (Yes) |
| It feels like we floating when we really having sex (Yes!) |
| Her words be so potent, scribbled 'em on my chest (Yes) |
| Motivation is morning, shorty, and I confess (Yes) |
| I’m holding you closest, that’s 'til the day I rest (Yes) |
| I gave her a hundred, stuffed it all in her dress (Yes) |
| Motion picture, we them young mogul niggas (Yes) |
| Here’s a toast to the ones who knew us before the riches |
| Gunplay, gunfire, grand theft, stolen moments (Cheers) |
| 5150 and lawless hearts |
| Raging and reckless |
| You know, love at large |
| Someday soon, stay ready with the getaway |
| 5150 and lawless hearts |
| Who could stop us, babe? |
| The world is ours, yeah, yeah |
| I just want someone that I can trust (Yeah) |
| Is that you—is that us? |
| I know I’m dicey (Oh yeah) |
| Oh, it’s so good it feels criminal, ah |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ah (Oo ah) |
| The way I keep killing you |
| You say I’m dangerous, ha, yeah |
| It’s so good it feels criminal, ah |
| This shit’s gotta be criminal, ah |
| The way I keep killing you, yeah (uh) |
| (Ooooah ooo) |
| Miguel, it’s going down in history once again |
| Oh, my love |
| Oh, my love |
| Oh, my love… |
| (Ooooah ooo |
| Ooooah ooo) |