Why me? Lyrics

Why, why me baby, girl I need to know why, why me, why me baby, what did I do girl, what did I do

Young heartthrob what I gotta be, baby I'm the truth but women lie to me

She know that's my kryptonite and she use it so properly

Please don't think I'm naive because I believe in your possibly

My last bitch tried to kill me with dishonesty

When I leave I grieve but when I grieve I'm grieving toxically

Bitches try to cuff me like the cops on me, constantly

I'm a heartthrob so loving bitches ain't my policy

I see niggas watching me, nigga ain't no stopping me

Niggas see my drip and see my bitch and try to copy me

I'm still out here grooving but niggas losing, moving awkwardly

I ain't got no opps, if I got opps they bad at offing me

I'm on bigger shit that's why niggas start to look off to me

Bitches tell me what they want but never what they offer me

I just met a good girl but she might just get the awful me

Sickest nigga out baby, you might get a cough with me

Numbers keep on calling me, got me moving cautiously

Bitches can't get all of me because I put it in my artistry

I'm scared to change my ways because it might just take that part of me

And you can't get that part of me because I can't get that part of you

I just get that pussy and I break it down to particles

She ain't got no type but I'm her type just like a article

Call me heartthrob or daddy with a Z like I fathered you

I might gas you up like fossil fuel

Get her hair done, putting money on your follicles

But after I fuck you baby, I gotta unfollow you

I can't sit and watch you lie when I seen the honest you

I thought it was honorable

I know you really sad but you brag for people who follow you

Women show their true colors and excuses become optional

You know I hate that side of you

But I keep you around because baby you just tolerable

But right now I'm popping, you a option, you ain't got it boo

Ugly nigga with freak hoes, baby like I'm Uncle Luke

I smoke a nigga like I'm Uncle Snoop

Women call me daddy but I'm Unc' to you

I'm a heartthrob, I can't vouch for you

Baby I be grooving, I be moving, I can't bop with you

Bitches send me on a gram to meet me off a ounce or two

Big dick, put it in your bitch, she might say ouch or two

Baby I be high as hell, you should check my altitude

You should check my altitude

I was snapping on this bitch like I had a attitude

Snapping like I'm mad at you

Cause I ain't get no gratitude

No gratitude

Gratitude

Came in the bitch like it's magnitude

All these niggas cap and they maga too

Baby I'm Spitta like it a snag-a-tooth

I'm a artist and a singer and a rapper too