Idky
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
Look at the way that I flex, look at the way that I flex
I make this shit look the best, I make this shit look the best
Look at the the way that I dress, look at the way that I dress
Heard that you bought it on sale heard that you had to pay less
I heard that you had to pay less
I heard that yo shit look a mess
So why are you tryin' to flex
Yo diamonds ain't passing the test
So why are you talkin' to me
Fresh to death gotta coffin on me
In da club bitches watchin' on me
I got em' stalking on me
I don't really wanna know why
Backwood with ya bitch gettin lit yea we so high
And she whisper in my ear and she told me that I'm so fly
Damn, she ain't never told no lie
She ain't never told no lie
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
I don't really wanna know why
Look at the way that I flex, look at the way that I flex
I make this shit look the best, I make this shit look the best
Look at the the way that I dress, look at the way that I dress
Heard that you bought it on sale heard that you had to pay less
I heard that you had to pay less
I heard that yo shit look a mess
So why are you tryin' to flex
Yo diamonds ain't passing the test
So why are you talkin' to me
Fresh to death gotta coffin on me
In da club bitches watchin' on me
I got em' stalking on me
I don't really wanna know why
Backwood with ya bitch gettin lit yea we so high
And she whisper in my ear and she told me that I'm so fly
Damn, she ain't never told no lie
She ain't never told no lie
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She ain't never told a lie to me
She ride for me and cry for me
Would die for me yea
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
She just really wanna be with me alone
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Writer(s): Marcus Watts
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