Why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
(Uh, uh, uh)
Why did you do that you stupid bitch?
But I ain't came here to cry like a little a bitch
And I was tellin' how I feel to the wrong bitch
I'm thinkin' 'bout you instead of go to sleep
And it's so fucking cold like a damn freeze
(Choke) I'm choking I can't breath
And I can't live, with you in my brain
And you in my heart, and you in my soul
I can't live like this no more
We're not talking anymore
And we're not looking' anymore
But somehow I want more
This shit is fucked up, and I know I fucked up
And you should know you fucked up, we both fucked up
But I can admit and you don't, nah
Why you do that for?
You gave me 2 I gave you 4
Our love is locked behind the door
Fuck it, I'll do my own
Who wrote for you a fucking song?
It's me, 'cause i'm so dumb
It's me, 'cause I fell in love, uh
Fuck love
I"m tired of tryin'
You could get the triumph
Fuck lonely nights
Fuck 69
My standards high, and your head is low
I keep my head held high
My middle finger higher, higher, higher, and higher
So you became something I didn't want you to be
I became something I didn't think I'd become to be
(Ohhh)
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
(Uh, uh, uh)
Why did you do that you stupid bitch?
But I ain't came here to cry like a little a bitch
And I was tellin' how I feel to the wrong bitch
I'm thinkin' 'bout you instead of go to sleep
And it's so fucking cold like a damn freeze
(Choke) I'm choking I can't breath
And I can't live, with you in my brain
And you in my heart, and you in my soul
I can't live like this no more
We're not talking anymore
And we're not looking' anymore
But somehow I want more
This shit is fucked up, and I know I fucked up
And you should know you fucked up, we both fucked up
But I can admit and you don't, nah
Why you do that for?
You gave me 2 I gave you 4
Our love is locked behind the door
Fuck it, I'll do my own
Who wrote for you a fucking song?
It's me, 'cause i'm so dumb
It's me, 'cause I fell in love, uh
Fuck love
I"m tired of tryin'
You could get the triumph
Fuck lonely nights
Fuck 69
My standards high, and your head is low
I keep my head held high
My middle finger higher, higher, higher, and higher
So you became something I didn't want you to be
I became something I didn't think I'd become to be
(Ohhh)
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
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Writer(s): St. Levi
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