| Sometimes
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| I just sit back on my balcony
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| And I just look at the stars and ask
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| Why
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| Nah I mean
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| I be on some other shit man
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| She want that Jada and Will
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| Relationship
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| I told her baby we can be them
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| And we don’t need no calendar
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| Fuck a Monday
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| Cause everyday I’m her M.C.M
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| M.C.M bag I bought her
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| But she didn’t like it
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| So I took it back
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| Then her Lil pretty face got excited
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| I don’t want her ass
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| I done growed up it don’t excited me
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| I only want a check
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| No endorsement by Nike
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| Smoking on purple no Viking
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| Heard yo baby daddy wanna fight me
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| Tell him pull up, pull up, pull up
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| They ain’t talking bout heroin
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| Know I shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
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| I don’t wanna lose her, lose her, lose her
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| So I took her to Dubai
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| And I flew up, flew up, flew up
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| She may tell lie but she loyal for sure
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| I couldn’t get her no Ferrari
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| So I got her a Porsche
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| Tell me he lame
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| But he really can’t afford it
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| I feel a lil ashamed
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| For making you have an abortion
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| Baby mama when you get to nagging
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| I ignore you
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| We got matching outfits
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| Polo
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| Cause she like to ride dick
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| Like a horsie
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| Ass, Big, Enormous
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| Big House, Flat screens
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| Everything cordless
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| Mimi holding on to that shower pole
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| Let’s make us a sex tape
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| Ima let my home boy record it
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| Bitch ain’t got no sense
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| She slower than a tortoise
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| Running from 12
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| Jumping fences in my new Jordan’s
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| That Lil jet waiting on deuce say
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| I’m breathless
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| I got one question
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| And that’s
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| Why
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| Why
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| Why-y-y
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| My only question is
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| Why Why Why
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| What you talking bout
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| Three letter word
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| Why I lied to her
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| Why I lied to her
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| Oh Why-y-y
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| Why I’d cheat on her
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| Why I’d cheat on her
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| I don’t know why
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| I trying to do better baby
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| I swear to god
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| I swear to god
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| I trying
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| You know I don’t usually ask questions
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| But I gotta just know why
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| Why you had to do me like that?
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| Tell me why you wanna leave me?
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| I thought you were my babyyy
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| I ain’t seen you in two weeks
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| Im going crazy
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| Hate that I feel like this
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| I don’t know what to do
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| I dont know who to run too
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| Who am I to trust?
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| When everybody fuck with
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| All the same niggas
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| And the same bitches
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| Ew!
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| Nasty!
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| What am I to do if I can’t have her?
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| I walked out the bank
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| A hundred bands in plastic
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| Temp fade nigga
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| No Webbie, Ima savage
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| Had to put the lil bitch in time out
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| Cause she the baddest, baddest
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| Pin her down, Randy Savage, Savage
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| She ain’t even bad
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| Why you bragging, bragging?
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| I pull up with something different everyday
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| That Lil hoe you came with, boy Average
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| Classic
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| Boy I pulled up and parked my car
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| Jurassic, Ew
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| Niggas tryna kill me
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| Boy Im feeling like Suge
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| But they don’t wanna try it
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| Like Tug-of-war
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| Boy I gotta pull
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| Icey grape
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| Boy your diamonds looking dull
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| My shit straight nigga
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| Shining like a mug
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| Everyday I wake up
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| Boy I thank my Lord
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| Thank my Lord
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| And that is Why-y-y |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Why , by - Rich Homie Quan. Song from the album ABTA: Still Going In, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп