I see her out, yeah... All over town But I get no play My man says 'you gotta be crazy' I talk of things That might be to her In a voice that makes her pulse rush... Yeah, I can tell. Remose Namaremose Watch her dance man, You know you gotta be crazy. ... Man, you gotta be crazy ... I knowvio might role over you So I gotta go slow. Yeah I can tell... He had her love, But he had to leave it I know of love man And you just can't beat it. ... Now I just know Baby. I'm not bad to love, So why the face girl? Why the face girl... ... You've gotta be crazy ... You gotta be crazy ... You got to be crazy ... you gotta be crazy Her she comes now, You gotta watch her walk Down that street, Yeah, you gotta watch her walk Down that street Like she owns it, yeah With a boom-boom and a boom-boom Just like she owns the motherf***r