Why
I'm not your boy
I'm not your lover boy
Neither your boy-toy
To walk all on over
Your sights distorted
It's messed up
You cracked it
I fixed it
You reject
Don't sideline
Your mad man
Already did that three times
Slid down like I was blind
I just gave you one try
Now you're on strike three
I'm like 'why'?
You smoke up 'till you're high
Burn through that heart inside
I see what's on your mind
You've been passed around by four
People in your gang group
Vocalize the same tune
Got them in your bedroom
That's why you don't answer the phone
I be like, '9-1-1?'
'Cause nobody's got my back
I'm fighting this fight all by myself
Against your wits and nobody else
You we're such a little sneak
I didn't think you'd bring diseases
Into your body
You said it was a temple
Then you mention that you're loyal
You're a lying complicator
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
You didn't think that I'd notice?
I'm not that simple minded
One thing I cannot afford to do
Is give my heart to a burden
Leaving me for the torture
While you were riding misters
Target on me with a trigger
Because i'm a black ni-
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
Heart? No.
Feelings? Gone.
Not her fault
Wait is it?
Who knows?
I do
Do I?
Do I really want to know
Taking to myself at 3 am
Like you we're in his DM's
Later like a PM's
Over like a back bend
Giving me the bad end
Without any respect
But she wanna feel it
With backstabbing
But I got the evidence
Busting every bar I own
Listened to the lies I'm told
She don't know my mind is grown
My heart will just evolve
Checked her phone, switch devices
She's for the streets just like that
Don't try to fight for her
She's seen more boxers than Mike Tyson
TK then O
Kick it alone
Yin Zay is done
TK then O
I think alone
Yin Zay is done
With your games, I'll burn your bones
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
I'm not your lover boy
Neither your boy-toy
To walk all on over
Your sights distorted
It's messed up
You cracked it
I fixed it
You reject
Don't sideline
Your mad man
Already did that three times
Slid down like I was blind
I just gave you one try
Now you're on strike three
I'm like 'why'?
You smoke up 'till you're high
Burn through that heart inside
I see what's on your mind
You've been passed around by four
People in your gang group
Vocalize the same tune
Got them in your bedroom
That's why you don't answer the phone
I be like, '9-1-1?'
'Cause nobody's got my back
I'm fighting this fight all by myself
Against your wits and nobody else
You we're such a little sneak
I didn't think you'd bring diseases
Into your body
You said it was a temple
Then you mention that you're loyal
You're a lying complicator
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
You didn't think that I'd notice?
I'm not that simple minded
One thing I cannot afford to do
Is give my heart to a burden
Leaving me for the torture
While you were riding misters
Target on me with a trigger
Because i'm a black ni-
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
Heart? No.
Feelings? Gone.
Not her fault
Wait is it?
Who knows?
I do
Do I?
Do I really want to know
Taking to myself at 3 am
Like you we're in his DM's
Later like a PM's
Over like a back bend
Giving me the bad end
Without any respect
But she wanna feel it
With backstabbing
But I got the evidence
Busting every bar I own
Listened to the lies I'm told
She don't know my mind is grown
My heart will just evolve
Checked her phone, switch devices
She's for the streets just like that
Don't try to fight for her
She's seen more boxers than Mike Tyson
TK then O
Kick it alone
Yin Zay is done
TK then O
I think alone
Yin Zay is done
With your games, I'll burn your bones
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
Why would I try to convince you?
Make you think I even need you?
Rip your hope out from this madness
Your illusion is my regret
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Writer(s): Isaiah Jefferson
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