[Intro: Tank]

Am I going crazy? Oh

'Cause they're looking at me crazy, yeah

[Verse 1: Tank]

Is it 'cause you got a past?

Is it 'cause you done been around?

Is it 'cause you got ass

And I really wanna take you down?

Is it 'cause you a hustler, and you get it how you get it?

They mad and they can't deal wit' it

[Chorus: Tank]

Now they looking at me crazy, oh

Now they looking at me crazy, oh, ah

'Cause I go so hard for my baby, oh

I wish a nigga would try to play me, for my lady

Now they looking at me crazy

[Verse 2: Tank]

'Cause I spend this money

Just to keep you looking good

Doing good things for me

Damn, they never understood

You was down for me, when none of them was around

Can't tell me nothing now

[Chorus: Tank]

Now they looking at me crazy (Oh), oh

Now they looking at me crazy, oh, ah (Oh)

'Cause I go so hard for my baby, oh

I wish a nigga would try to play me, for my lady

Now they looking at me crazy

[Verse 3: Kevin McCall]

Either you're cross-eyed-ed or you're looking at me sideways (Sideways)

She stole my heart so I guess that mean crime pays (Crime pays)

Love is a two-way street, not a highway (No, no)

Yeah, you got hoes, but I got a fiancée (Oh yeah)

Hey, I'm just speaking on some real shit (Real shit, real shit)

Treat her like the First Lady on some Michelle shit (Obama)

I need a girl that I can chill wit' (Chill wit')

'Cause all the sexin' without no true affection get old real quick (Yep)

So, I guess you'll see me around (Uh-huh)

They say misery loves company but three is a crowd

(Three is a crowd)

I'm on some grown man shit (Shit), no boys allowed (No)

They see me puttin' it down so now they...

[Chorus: Tank]

Now they looking at me crazy (Oh), oh

Now they looking at me crazy (So crazy), oh, ah

'Cause I go so hard for my baby (I go so hard), oh

I wish a nigga would try to play me

(Try to play me) For my lady (I'm go)

Now they looking at me crazy (Crazy, yeah), oh

Now they looking at me crazy, oh, ah (Yeah)

'Cause I go so hard for my baby

(Don't worry, got 'em hatin' on us)

Oh (God helped me, I'ma teach you how to love)

I wish a nigga would try to play me (Oh yeah), for my lady

Now they looking at me crazy