Criminal (feat. Rick Ross)

Miguel

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    Got a mind full of TNT
    I need a lunatic just like me
    Paint the sky with a brush fire, yeah
    Like la, la, la, la, la
    I got a mind like Columbine, yeah
    A vigilante, I'm volatile, yeah
    I pick and choose like Duck Duck Goose
    I'm close ties that you shouldn't cut loose

    I just want someone that I can trust
    Baby, is that you—is that us?

    I know it's dicey
    Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ha
    The way I keep killing you
    Though I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
    It's so good it feels criminal, ah
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
    The way I keep killing you, yeah

    Pain is heaven, call it 9/11
    She say, "Hello, hell, you're such a blessing"
    I know way too well, now I'm finessing her
    Just plead the fifth if you're ever questioned, girl

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    You see, I just want someone that I can trust
    Baby, is that you—is that us?

    I know I'm dicey
    Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ha
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ha
    The way I keep killing you
    Though I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
    It's so good it feels criminal, ah
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
    (Sometimes you just gonna lean on it)
    The way I keep killing you, yeah

    [Rick Ross]
    Conversations elevated when she fell in love
    Stepping on her, said he did her like a dirty rug
    Feeling played, underpaid, like she was Satchel Paige
    Every day she had to find a way to find a way
    Self-esteem is what emotions feed (Facts)
    Dry land and get to travel the Seven Seas
    Kaepernick of my city, lil homie, take a knee
    Taking you to places selfies get taken the least
    Criminal thoughts (Boss), an angel in the flesh (Yes)
    It feels like we floating when we really having sex (Yes!)
    Her words be so potent, scribbled 'em on my chest (Yes)
    Motivation is morning, shorty, and I confess (Yes)
    I'm holding you closest, that's 'til the day I rest (Yes)
    I gave her a hundred, stuffed it all in her dress (Yes)
    Motion picture, we them young mogul niggas (Yes)
    Here's a toast to the ones who knew us before the riches

    Gunplay, gunfire, grand theft, stolen moments (Cheers)
    5150 and lawless hearts
    Raging and reckless
    You know, love at large
    Someday soon, stay ready with the getaway
    5150 and lawless hearts
    Who could stop us, babe?
    The world is ours, yeah, yeah

    I just want someone that I can trust (Yeah)
    Is that you—is that us?

    I know I'm dicey (Oh yeah)
    Oh, it's so good it feels criminal, ah
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ah (Oo ah)
    The way I keep killing you
    You say I'm dangerous, ha, yeah
    It's so good it feels criminal, ah
    This shit's gotta be criminal, ah
    The way I keep killing you, yeah (uh)

    (Ooooah ooo)
    Miguel, it's going down in history once again
    Oh, my love
    Oh, my love
    Oh, my love
    (Ooooah ooo
    Ooooah ooo)

    Song details

    Composition: Ric Ross, David Sitek, and Miguel Pimentel

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