Why?

Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your mind
Huh Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your

Okay I might need a drink
Just to get loose
Since I turned into a teen been living like a recluse
Step into the building with designer drip shoes
Now the people looking at me like a nigga big news

(Big news)
(I be)
I be shutting down the venues
When they hear me on the mic
They shouting louder than wolves
Young star yeah
Knew what I was getting into
I was shaking talking to the mirror in the bathroom like

Don't give negativity a chance on your shit
Don't you hear the music playing you should dance to the shit
And my nigga hope you not thinking of classes and shit
Like, shit, wait
Did you see that ass on that
(hoe)

You 'gon spazz on the stage
Got the fans in a rage
Know you got em talking bout
How you got talent for days
Know you asked for the fame
Said that rap was your lane
Did you really come out here with all that swag just to have em say
(Uh he said)

Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your mind
Huh Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your

Okay get your shit together
You spit game but you never put your head up
Your DNA got you all up in a shell
When everyone can tell that you a different kinda nigga

Well maybe it's because I overthink shit
This paranoia got me on a trip shit
I'm probably better off popping pills in the club
In the field doing drugs, you know pimp shit

And I got people that be calling me the greatest
(I swear)
I'm the realest in the city no debating
(Out here)
Ayy take it easy with the bragging nigga chill
It's competition for real
'Lil nigga do it look like I care?

When I got the fucking braids on
Look like Trey Songz
Shut the fuck up bout my grades
You know I got great songs
I be cooking up heat
You can call me Rae Kwon for the day
Wait a minute where my fucking alcohol
What that nigga say
(Hah he said)

Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your mind
Huh Why
Why you in the corner
Why you gotta be shy
You know you supposed to have the time of your life
Come on you can spill it
What you got on your mind
What you got on your



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Writer(s): Andrew Adomojie Adeboye
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