WHY DO YOU
And let tell yall marquis be spittin
To mnay chicks out here tryna catch me slippin
Truth be told baby i been pimpin since been pimpin
But i aint blind off the mission
I know that hoes gonna be hoes but just know that niggas gonna be niggas
Of they try and get the digits
Said thats the first sign of tryna hit it
Or maybe im being vivdi or maybe im just getting to the point of the point
They try to get in
But im confident that shell tell them it a dead end
But will they stop who am i kidding
We know that dogs gonna be dogs shit they try and catch the kitten
No competition but still someone gotta win it had to pause for a sec i aint get it
Only feeling in my heart was someone like attention
Plot twisted i was the one asking for them digits
Had my baby girl up at the crib she fucken trippin
Now she lookin for me about to kill me any min
She said i know that you love me and i know im your baby girl
But theres a question that she has to ask
She said if you really love me answer this why do you fuck around
I couldnt say nothing after that
So has i stand there with nothing to say
I blame i got my dad dna and now she headed my way
I step back tell her its not the day
It was that super head special shit i aint hard to please
Would you believe me if i said that i try to leave
But she forced me to stay
The way she got on them knees
I mean for that moment i was stress free
But after every single moment ive been stressing
I blame the devil off of some of my need
But dont get it twisted babygirl you still the one that i need
Im cold hearted you the warmth that i need cold hearted your the warmth that i need
To many chicks out here tryna catch me slippin truth be told baby
I been pipmpin since been pimpin
But i aint blind off the mission i know that hoes gonna be hoes
But just know that niggas gonna be niggas
She said i know that you love me and i know im your baby girl
But theres a question that she has to ask
She said if you really love me answer this why do you fuck around
I couldnt say nothing after that
Why do you fuck around
Fuck around
And i told yall maquis be spittin
To mnay chicks out here tryna catch me slippin
Truth be told baby i been pimpin since been pimpin
But i aint blind off the mission
I know that hoes gonna be hoes but just know that niggas gonna be niggas
Of they try and get the digits
Said thats the first sign of tryna hit it
Or maybe im being vivdi or maybe im just getting to the point of the point
They try to get in
But im confident that shell tell them it a dead end
But will they stop who am i kidding
We know that dogs gonna be dogs shit they try and catch the kitten
No competition but still someone gotta win it had to pause for a sec i aint get it
Only feeling in my heart was someone like attention
Plot twisted i was the one asking for them digits
Had my baby girl up at the crib she fucken trippin
Now she lookin for me about to kill me any min
She said i know that you love me and i know im your baby girl
But theres a question that she has to ask
She said if you really love me answer this why do you fuck around
I couldnt say nothing after that
So has i stand there with nothing to say
I blame i got my dad dna and now she headed my way
I step back tell her its not the day
It was that super head special shit i aint hard to please
Would you believe me if i said that i try to leave
But she forced me to stay
The way she got on them knees
I mean for that moment i was stress free
But after every single moment ive been stressing
I blame the devil off of some of my need
But dont get it twisted babygirl you still the one that i need
Im cold hearted you the warmth that i need cold hearted your the warmth that i need
To many chicks out here tryna catch me slippin truth be told baby
I been pipmpin since been pimpin
But i aint blind off the mission i know that hoes gonna be hoes
But just know that niggas gonna be niggas
She said i know that you love me and i know im your baby girl
But theres a question that she has to ask
She said if you really love me answer this why do you fuck around
I couldnt say nothing after that
Why do you fuck around
Fuck around
And i told yall maquis be spittin
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Writer(s): Davante Mcphearson
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