Why Not

Yeah, I'm about to hop out the whip
I'm about to do some ratchet shit
I might just fuck on your bitch (yo!)
Oh, you made me like this

You made me slide
I, can't even lie
Why would you play me like that?
You can't make me like that
You ain't make me at all you can't even make yourself
Get out of bed, get off your ass and do something
Go and make you some money
I know that we all struggle, but damn you got to have hustle
I came back for, back for, back for, a lot of things
Including me

Ok, so, I might come and hop out the whip
I'm about to do some ratchet shit
I might just fuck on your bitch
Oh, you made me like this (yo!)
I'm about to hop out the whip (whip)
I'm about to do some ratchet shit
Yeah, I might just fuck on your bitch
Oh, you made me like this

You made me want to go back to a place that I was before
I had them dirtier thoughts
I elevated much more since then
You made me want to, made me want to, made me want to
You made me want to just shut up and light merry marijuana
I'll marry you, never
Marry you together
Bring you up to my room and then I'll have you both sweating
No, I don't say no names
And I don't play no games
You'll probably find this true at the end of the day (yo)
I might just hop out that motherfucking whip
I might have to get the keys and make that bit go blip
What the fuck that mean, when that bit go blip?
I guess that's the sound that it make when the alarm come on
Now wake up

Ok now I might just hop out the whip
I'm bout to do some ratchet shit
I might just fuck on your bitch
Oh you made me like this

You made me spoiled
Made me entitled
That's your delusion
You're praising idols
I live a real life
I will remind you
I know it's special
I know you try

Oh, I'm about to regret tomorrow until today is gone
I guess that I don't know, I guess that I don't know
I'm about to regret tomorrow until today is gone
I guess that I don't know, I guess that I don't know



Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Burkhalter
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