Why, Why, Why?
Not a typical
Downright cynical
Energy fickle though
Kinda gal
Individual, but need physical intimacy to love yourself
Why bring me to the mess that you made
You know I can't take safe routes
This kind of love got me standing here with my hands out
Why you do this to me
What you tryna prove here
Why you try to use me
I can't figure you out
She so cold, Nova Scotia cold
She so bold, like literally though
Flyest in the rooms looking at her go
Could break ya neck from looking back like woah
She so cold, Nova Scotia cold
She so bold, like literally though
Flyest in the rooms looking at her go
Could break ya neck from looking back like woah
Your personality is glitz and glamor
Enamored by the style, those fits can't handle
All the pain inside, I can see your damaged
Caught me by surprise how you please my man's though
Anyway, you keep me up all night
Lost my way, just tryna do you right
For you to say, "I don't want love", alright
It's a shame I don't wanna go, oh my
Why you do this to me
What you tryna prove here
Why you try to use me
I can't figure you out
Move a little, break a little
Move a little, break a little
Move your hips, move your body
Move your hips, move your body
Move a little, break a little
Move a little, break a little
Move your hips, move your body
Move your hips, move your body
I see you
You're in pain and can't hide it anymore
You need help
You can be forgiven if you ask
And so I ask you
With everything you've sacrificed
Was it worth it
Downright cynical
Energy fickle though
Kinda gal
Individual, but need physical intimacy to love yourself
Why bring me to the mess that you made
You know I can't take safe routes
This kind of love got me standing here with my hands out
Why you do this to me
What you tryna prove here
Why you try to use me
I can't figure you out
She so cold, Nova Scotia cold
She so bold, like literally though
Flyest in the rooms looking at her go
Could break ya neck from looking back like woah
She so cold, Nova Scotia cold
She so bold, like literally though
Flyest in the rooms looking at her go
Could break ya neck from looking back like woah
Your personality is glitz and glamor
Enamored by the style, those fits can't handle
All the pain inside, I can see your damaged
Caught me by surprise how you please my man's though
Anyway, you keep me up all night
Lost my way, just tryna do you right
For you to say, "I don't want love", alright
It's a shame I don't wanna go, oh my
Why you do this to me
What you tryna prove here
Why you try to use me
I can't figure you out
Move a little, break a little
Move a little, break a little
Move your hips, move your body
Move your hips, move your body
Move a little, break a little
Move a little, break a little
Move your hips, move your body
Move your hips, move your body
I see you
You're in pain and can't hide it anymore
You need help
You can be forgiven if you ask
And so I ask you
With everything you've sacrificed
Was it worth it
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Writer(s): Justin Walls
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