Is It A Crime

[Intro]

(Is it a crime)

(That I still want you)

(I want you to want me too)

[Chorus]

If loving you is a crime, we'll then I’d be locked up

I went and bought you some roses, I know it's not much

She thankfull for whatever I buy for her

It's the thought love

And I ain’t even the type the be on no soft stuff

[Verse 1]

I think you probably could put her into this pain feeling

I'm in need of apologies, I'm in grave healing

My love for you is bout' double as tall as the state building

They told me sky is the limit ,I'm tryna break ceilings

Been 8 months and a week and I can't get over you

Got daddy issues, I think this why she like older dudes

I'm tryna know all your problеms and what you going through

If it go down then don't say nothing, niggas know the rule

You been in lovе, you know the feeling is fire and rain

I’m pouring all my feelings in the music, I’m tired of pain

You took her shopping just to fuck, I ain't buy her a thing

It’s easier to reach your goals your environment change

If one of you is wrong, well then I will never be right bae

The day I figure out she don't love me Im boosting crime rates

Hey you can't  judge you've got no idea what I’ve been through

You got caught and start telling, Now that's a bitch move

We gon got the the Vista she wanna sight-see

Bullets scorching like summer time in the IE

Ion even like go places its people there

I hate when I be going places and people stare

How you a square from over there do a crime nigga

Instead of talking down on the homies just go and slide wit em

Shawty gorgeous from head to toe and she know it

Baby fine the way she look

It's a crime the way she look

And I'm the bestest she ever been with I gotta be

Her momma told me I'm making it and she proud of me

Sometimes the worst we can here from people is honesty

I really wanna be with you but this shit costing me

[Chorus]

If loving you is a crime, we'll then I'd be locked up

I went and bought you some roses I know it's not much

She thankfull for whatever I buy for her

It's the thought love

And I ain't even the type the be on no soft stuff

[Verse 2]

If loving you is illegal, than niggas still would

I pop up at her job, bring her flowers, and make her feel good

I ain't worried about who be watching and who's not

If I love you I scream this shit from the rooftop