Why Me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sheesh

Sheesh

Sheesh

Why my dumb heartbeat won't let me hate her?

Okay, okay, why my ass still hung up on her like a brand new blazer?

No way, Jose, why my ass still hung up on her like a rude operator?

Looking for a new game changer

Pipe a dime, piggy bank can't save her

Told her bye, won't see her later

Sinking down, can't lift this weight up

Gonna drown, in sea need savior

Someone swim to shore with your boy

Somewhere free of the noise

I can hear her moans can't fade em

What a sound, that music making

Thought I found my muse, my baby

But then I had to quit on that bitch, dig a ditch for that bitch

Cause I swore that chick was crazy

Till I noticed flaws in your kid, really I was a bitch

Only able to admit that lately

Regret that I left my lady

Respect, all the love she gave me

Ever felt so low a cannon toward the heavens

Couldn't shoot your black ass back on feet

Cause I can fuck a million hoes in lower Manhattan

Still the thought of her chase me

It chase me

(Why Me)

Yeah that shit is

That shit is kinda complicated

Couldn't blast yo' black ass back on feet

Couldn't blast yo' black ass back on feet

Couldn't blast yo' black ass back on feet

Couldn't blast yo' black ass back on feet

Call my name and I'll be coming back to you

Call my name and I'll be crawling back

Girl, call my name

Call my name

Ain't no coming back

Moving keys but he burn his bands for you

Pianist dreams, but he'd chop his hands for you

The fish in sea that would storm dry land for you

Girl I can't with you

Train left the platform she's gone

I ride for my delinquents

Still friends know not the things I'm thinking

My feelings inner most

Got a bridge and moat

She the only one I bring in

That's why when Kressman ask

Of my romantic past

My lip is getting bitten

That's why when Manino ask"Who I'm smashing next?"

I'll never get the snitchin

Bitch I'm back to pimping!

It's that Manhattan club shit ****

That Dyckman to Delancey shit, you know?

That D-Y shit, you know?

Shout out to all my wifed up friends

That I be low key jealous of

It's cool

I just keep fucking these hoes, you know?

I'm still, I'm still

I'm still with it, with it

I'm still with it, with it

I'm with it, with it, with it

I'm still, still

Said I'm still with it