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 uh
I pick and choose like duck, duck, goose
I'm close ties that you should 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, uh
It's just gotta be criminal, uh
The way I keep killing you
So dangerous (haha, yeah)
So good it feels criminal, uh
This shit it's gotta be criminal, uh
The way I keep killing you

Plain as heaven call it 9-11
She say, hello, how you such a blessing
I know, way too well, now I'm finessing
Huh, just plead the fifth, if you ever questioned, girls

You see, I just want someone that I can trust
Baby is that you, is that us?

I know I'm dicey, ha
Oh, so good it feels criminal, uh
So it's gotta be criminal, uh
The way I keep killing you
So dangerous (haha, yeah)
So good it feels criminal, uh
This shit it's gotta be criminal, uh (sometimes you just gotta lean up on it)
The way I keep killing you

Conversations elevated when she fell in love (facts)
Sippin' on her, say he did her like a dirty rug
Feeling played underpaid, like she was Matthew Paige
Every day she had to find a way to find a way, uh
Self esteem is what emotions feed (facts)
Dry land and get the travel to seven seas
Kaepernick of my city, lil' homie take a knee
Taking you to places selfies get taken the least (woo)
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 them on my chest (yes)
Motivation is morning shorty, and I confess (yes)
I'm holding you closest that's 'till the day I rest (yes)
I gave her a hundred stuffed it all in her dress (yes)
Motion picture, we the young mobile niggas (yes)
Here's a toast to the ones who knew us before the riches

Love like gun fire, grand theft stolen motor (cheers)
Fifty one fifty in loveless hearts
Raging and reckless
She don't know love at last
Someone that's wanna stay, ready with the getaway
Fifty one fifty in loveless hearts
Who could stop us, babe?
The world is ours, yeah

I just want someone that I can trust
Is that you, is that us?

I know I'm dicey
It's so good it feels criminal, uh
She's gotta be criminal, uh
The way I keep killing you
So dangerous (uh, yeah)
So good it feels criminal, uh
This shit it's gotta be criminal, uh
The way I keep killing you, yeah

Oh, my love

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Writer(s): David Andrew Sitek, Miguel Jontel Pimentel, William Roberts