Part I: Crushed

(Verse)
I was taking my amphetamines
When I saw you in a magazine
Dripped out in them baggy jeans
Thick glasses with the rim
Found out you teach classes at a gym, yay
Girl you was looking fine as fuck
Plus you know you got that Midas touch
You make a n***a wanna cuddle up
Especially when I'm looking at that bubble butt
(God damn!)
Girl you know i love the way that your face glow
Young n***a, still outchea with that Mase flow
N***as hating, they be telling me to switch it up
But I don't care, cause my baby here giving love
She said "It's over" for that other n***a
He won't bother with her
She's moving on to some better things
She's at my spot talking wedding rings
(She's at my spot talking wedding rings)

(Outro)
I can't, I have tried
I am so sorry to disappoint you like this
But it's, I don't think it's ever gonna happen
I'm so sorry
Part II: Ice

(Intro)
You say you need me
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday
You want a n***a coming over just to play you Sade
You say you've never had nobody so you give your all
Girl if you need a body party, I can get you gone, yeah

(Verse)
Yeah, living my life wrong
Living to write songs
Living so we can just fuck
Fuck with the lights on
Pulling your tights off
Sniffing on white coke, even though I am broke
Walking on tight ropes, walking on tight ropes
I don't know, if you're lonely
Won't you show me, your only
Satisfaction, let it happen
You know me, come and hold me
Yeah you know me
We went from, being homies
To being lonely, yeah