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WHY WOULD I Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I would live for you, die for you, I would
(I would)
I would kill for you, lie for you, I would
(I would)
Oh I would
If she cheat it hit different
Cause I don't care about bitches
But I know she care about niggas
So don't finish that sentence, I don't even wanna hear what you gotta say
Sit back search MOSA and hit play
This the type of shit you play on a rainy day
Now you tryna throw shade at me everyday
And it don't make sense arguing with eaters
That shit don't make money
Don't be dummy, any nigga you fuck with is running from me
I swear to god I could have all the breesh and not give a fuck bout a beesh
I'm all about peace if niggas want smoke with a G I'm pulling a piece
Girl why would I cheat I'm out in Houston like my name Marques
Girl why would I cheat I feel like you the biggest part of me
Girl why would I cheat that pussy meant for me you kept it P
If you ever cheat just please delete so I don't see receipts
I don't wanna have to go and lose it all
I swear to God I'll prove it all
If a nigga want smoke I'll boom it all
I don't wanna be a player that's not cool at all
How could you cheat ?
Looking at him without seeing me
My money young like it's CMB
She wanna blow like it's TNT
I keep it P, IMP
I'm tired of you trying me, I just hope you not lying to me
I just hope you not crying to me when you sleeping with my enemy
My enemies
My enemies
I do not fuck with these niggas like nazis
I'm all about my lil baby like car seats
I remember when we met you was bossy
You was inside of the club with a posse
Now we fucking and you calling me papi
Girl wake up and smell the coffee
If she cheat it hit different
Cause I don't care about bitches
But I know she care about niggas
So don't finish that sentence, I don't even wanna hear what you gotta say
Sit back search MOSA and hit play
This the type of shit you play on a rainy day
Now you tryna throw shade at me everyday
And it don't make sense arguing with eaters
That shit don't make money
Don't be dummy, any nigga you fuck with is running from me
I swear to god I could have all the breesh and not give a fuck bout a beesh
I'm all about peace if niggas want smoke with a G I'm pulling a piece
Why would I cheat I'm out in Houston like my name Marques