Mr. Probz - Space For Two (R3hab Remix)

Mr. Probz - Space For Two (R3hab Remix) Lyric

She set my '94 four-door Ford on fire today (fire today)
So I took her favorite pair of diamond earrings and I pawned them away
That's when she walked in the kitchen
Full of dishes and she broke every plate
Man, she might be the death of me
But I wouldn't have it any other way

Now she might be my cocaine (cocaine-cocaine)
She might be my rehab (rehab)
And I ain't tryna OD (OD-OD)
She gon' make me relapse, yeah

But if crazy is a place, then I hope they got space for two
And I know it's messed up, but I can't get enough of you
It don't matter what we say
It don't matter all the things we do
If crazy is a place, then I hope they got space for two (for two, for two)

She called my boss and she told him I ain't coming in to work no more (no more)
So I changed every lock on every door before she got home (got home, got home)
If I would get a dime every time she wanna go through my phone
Man, she might be the death of me, but I know I could never leave her alone

Now she might be my cocaine (cocaine-cocaine)
She might be my rehab (rehab)
And I ain't tryna OD (OD-OD)
She gon' make me relapse, yeah

But if crazy is a place, then I hope they got space for two (for two, for two)
And I know it's messed up, but I can't get enough of you
It don't matter what we say
It don't matter all the things we do
If crazy is a place, then I hope they've got space for two (for two, for two)

Don't matter what we say
Don't matter all the things we do
If crazy is a place, then I hope they've got space for two