why? Lyrics

I'm like why, yeah

I'm like why, yeah

I'm like why, yeah (why)

Why you be movin' like that (that)

I'm like why

Why you be moving like that, yuh

She pulling up to the trap, yuh

I'm pulling off in the track hawk

I'm like why?

Why you be moving like that, yuh

Pull up my fit all black, yuh

She said why you gotta make me mad, yuh

She said Cartier you be the best

He wanna talk I put him to the test

Pulled up on his block and we making a mess

She fell in love by the way that I dress

But I gotta confess

I got a couple bitches in my bed

What's in my cup, yeah I'm sippin' on red

I ain't ever had nothing so I'm finna flex

(yeah I'm finna flex)

Real talk, I ain't ever really had shit

So Imma just ball, like the mu-fuckin' magic

Imma just turn to a savage

You brothers finna stay average

Me I ain't really fuckin' havin' it

It's been clear you fuckers ain't passionate

Once I make that check then I'm cashin' it

Once I'm on that court they passin' it

I'm stuck in the stu I'm just rappin' shit

But you fuckers on your cappin' shit

I ain't havin' it

I'm like why

Why you be moving like that, yuh

She pulling up to the trap, yuh

I'm pulling off in the track hawk

I'm like why

Why you be moving like that, yuh

Pull up my fit all black, yuh

She said why you gotta make me mad, yuh

She said Cartier you be the best

He wanna talk I put him to the test

Pulled up on his block and we making a mess

She fell in love by the way that I dress

But I gotta confess

I got a couple bitches in my bed

What's in my cup, yeah I'm sippin' on red

I ain't ever had nothing so I'm finna flex

(yeah I'm finna flex)