[Jay-Z:]

And Ne-Yo's like young mike one quincy ho

And hear that flow that broke the de vinci code

I'm psyco, everything I write go together so nice

Like a wedding make you wanna throw rice

I'm schizo, coo coo

Clock dont tick so right sometimes

Till the chicks go noodles

I got screws lose

I pull words out the air like blue tooth

I'm a sandwich short of a picnic, ignorant

Thoughts come across you'da swore that I written this

But I didn't so maybe it's good to be crazy, isn't it, maybe

[Ne-Yo:]

I wrote your name on my wall 3000 times last night,

You were on my mind

That's what you do to me, that's what you do

That's what you do to me, that's what you

Then one by one I went down the line just repeating it,

Cuz it makes me smile

That's what you do to me, that's what you do

That's what you do to me, that's what you

Some say that it's just strange to act that way

But they don't understand

They don't get it, you're so magnetic

Though it's pathetic

To them i simply turn and say

Just call me crazy

It sounds deranged, dont add up to me

Call it what you want to, i dont care

And it doesn't make a difference, long as she's there

Just call me crazy, what we do is crazy

Crazy's what i be

Ooh crazy, ooh crazy, ooh just call me crazy