[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Dollar sign above your cranium
Love our [?] grows like geranium
Philosophy is insane to them
Fulfil prophecy
You're a new [?]
Surely I can see
The way you vibe, dancing in twine with mine
Persuade my mind to find things thats hard to find (hard to find)
[Chorus: Hodgy]
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder
[Verse 2: Hodgy]
Uh, she pull out her medication
Read the refill for education
Fly like elevation
Aviation
Airforce about to take formation
We spending time
We lemon lime
Standing line
My phonе blow up like Lebanon
Her lights go out likе mennonites
She spazzing on me hella times but that's fine as hell
Saved by the bell
Now I could tell she'll go to jail
If I don't save her bell then who else will?
Prices on her head
Some niggas like her better dead
Life in 3D, special ed
[?] told institutions
The most loyal, don't need no lawyer against the voyage
Full of joyous, episodal
I bring her calm, she sip the soda
Bring her to ground, toasting the soil
Bleach her hair, hair full of foil
Grape seed oil
Bring the boil
Like milk, she kind of spoil
[Chorus: Hodgy]
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder
[Verse 3: Hodgy]
When are you going to allow me take care of you, be there for you?
There there, theraflu
They're sick of you
They ridicule
They pick at you
They don't feel what you feel but I feel it too much I really do
Do it too much and you see the hue of my [?]
When I pull up like punistool to find your heart
Search high and low
I go psycho when I rummage through
Feel like I'm becoming you
Two makes one, and one makes two
You could sit in the hut I hunt for food
One trailer park is another's bungalow
Kiss you on your fontal lobes
Our love it grows like fungal dust
Motherfuck the world 'till my knuckles broke
And I don't fuck with folks
They're a subtle hoax
Try to make you laugh with a couple jokes
When my dick cross your ass give you cover strokes
We come in a bundle, yolks
Overdose on another dose
In the back of the Wagon, Volks
Burn a ballet don't have to vote for... you
[Chorus: Hodgy]
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
I kind of like your a maniac
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder
She's kind of crazy
It is dysfunctional disarray disorder