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