Why Why Why Lyrics

Hook 1: Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love, I'ma love
with this man. Why, why, why, why? I'm in love, I'm in
love...

1st Verse: PIMPIN'! Don't you get enough p*ssy at home?
Tell me. What really make this nigga wan roam? How
could he diss me wit Tonya, Keisha, Tiffany, Sharra,
and Lucy? All of these hoe groupies. I speak the truth.
I never run my mouth loosely and like I told you this
bitch is a soldier. Been f*ckin' wit him since he drove
the Corrola. Gave him the Beamer, even bought him Lucci
Marianas now. I switched him up. Switch his whole wrist
game up. You see I never shoulda f*ck'd wit this lame
buck I. Kept him fresh, kept his lil toe game up. Now
he wanna have this bitch in my Hummer truck? And if I
catch him burn this cocksucker shit up. Like A. Basset.
Oh! I GETS SO DRASTIC. A woman scorn have you layin' in
the castic and still I cry. Why oh why? NO!

Hook 2: Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it
Keisha, Tonya, or Tiffany?)Why, why, why, why? I'ma in
love. (I caught him cold now that muthaf*cka missing
me). Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it for
Alison, Sandra, that you dissin' me?). Why, why, why,
why? (You can "Cry Me A River" but it's over nigga).

2nd Verse: See I caught him creepin, All-Star weekend.
He ain't bother to say bye so I headed for the highway!
I does it my way. Look what I see. It's my man's
Bentely parked in front of Magic City. So I jumps on
out, mink on back, gat on lap, silencer cause I know I
might clap. f*ck the rap. I'm like "Yeah bitch I'm
back". Cops around? I lay this whole f*ckin' shit down!
But I keeps my cool the last time I acted a fool they
had ya girl front page of the news. Hey!!! What up
pimpin'? See you all down here slippin', fake bitch on yo side of ya hip. See I'm done with the lyin' and
shit, the cryin and shit. And if you was smart you'd be
hot in this bitch. I loved him more than myself. Put
three years in this shit. And still I cry. Still I sing
why oh why? OH!

Hook 2: Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it
Keisha, Tonya, or Tiffany?)Why, why, why, why? I'ma in
love. (I caught him cold now that muthaf*cka missing
me). Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it for
Alison, Sandra, that you dissin' me?). Why, why, why,
why? (You can "Cry Me A River" but it's over nigga).

3rd Verse: This nigga done lost his mind. f*ckin' wit
Fox. And he don't know how many niggas is dying to take
his spot now. From Brooklyn to Kingston. Beer tagger
boi for this p*ssy! What the f*ck is he thining?! It's
such a shame I was f*ckin' this lame. And how dare this
cocksucker try to discrace my name. WHOA!!! I'm like
doggie don't press ya luck. Come out the waist for this
p*ssy but der kill ter f*ck! WHOA! The pain and stress,
it happens to the best. Do ya'll know how it feel to do
your tour depressed? Your fans seeing you stressed and
Faith went through it. Halley and Jennifer Lo. We all
go through and me Lauryn talks and walks through on the
phone like "f*ck what makes this niggas do is it?". Is
it groupie Sharra, Obie, or Keisha? How the f*ck you
disrespect me wit a bitch that sales wreffer? NO!!!!

Hook 2: Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it
Keisha, Tonya, or Tiffany?)Why, why, why, why? I'ma in
love. (I caught him cold now that muthaf*cka missing
me). Why, why, why, why? I'ma in love. (Is it for
Alison, Sandra, that you dissin' me?). Why, why, why,
why? (You can "Cry Me A River" but it's over nigga).

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