Boys Beastie She`s Crafty Lyrics

She`s Crafty Lyrics

Well this girl came up to me - she says she's new in town  

 But the crew been said they seen her around  

 I thought they were right but I didn't wanna know  

 The girlie was Def and she wanted to go  

 I think her name is Lucy but they all call Loose  

 I think I thought I seen her on eighth and forty-deuce  

 The next think she said, "My place or yours?  

 Let's kick some bass behind closed doors!"  

 We got into the cab - the cab driver said  

 He recognized my girlie from the back of her head  

 He said a little something about tip to base  

 So I made him stop the cab to get out of the place  

 I shouldn't have looked back man I'll always regret it  

 Something's going on and I'll probably never get it  

 She was crying like a baby - stupid dumb  

 It's just too bad that girl's a bum  

  

 (chorus) She's crafty - she's gets around  

 She's crafty - she's always down  

 She's crafty - she's got a gripe  

 She's crafty - and she's just my type  

 She's crafty  

  

 I spent my last dollar to by a Sabrett  

 When I seen this girl I could never forget  

 Now I like nothing better than a pretty girl smile  

 And I haven't seen a smile that pretty in a while  

 The girl came up to me she said she loved the show  

 Asked her to come home and she couldn't say, "No!"  

 We got the crib - there's Adam and D.  

 We didn't say a word - they just stared at me  

 I said, "I don't know her just met her tonight."  

 And Adrock started hiding everything in sight  

 D. pulled me over said, "Hid your gold,  

 The girl is crafty like ice is cold!"  

 The girl is crafty - she knows all the moves  

 I started playing records - she knew all the grooves  

 He thought she was a thief - and D. was right  

 But I just figured she'd spend the night  

 When I woke up late in the afternoon  

 She had taken all the things from inside his room  

 I found myself sleeping in the middle of the floor  

 She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers  

 The mirror, the TV, the guitar cord  

 My remote control and my old skateboard  

 She robbed us blind - she took all we owned  

 And the boys blamed me for bringing her home  

  

 (repeat chorus