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lirik lagu why – foxy brown

[intro]
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. i wonder, why?

[verse 1]
pimpin, don’t you get enough p*ssy at home? tell me**
what would really make this n*gga wan roam?
how could he diss me with tonya, keisha, and tiffany, sharra, and lucy**
all of these hoe groupies? i**
speak the truth, i never move my mouth loosely
and like i told ya this b*tch is a soldier
been f*cking with him since he drove the corolla
gave him the beamer
even bought him gucci marinas. now**
i switched em up
switch his whole wrist game up
you see i never shoulda f*cked with this lame f*ck. i**
kept him fresh, kept his lil toe game up
now he wanna have this b*tch in my hummer truck?
and if you catch em burn this c*cksucker sh*t up
like a. basset. oh, i gets so drastic
a woman scorn have you laying in the casket. and**
still i cry, “why, oh why?” oh!
[hook]
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it keisha, tanya, or tiffany?) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (i caught em cold now that m*th*f*cka missing me) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it for alison, sandy, your dissin’ me?) i wonder, why?
baby, i wonder. (you can cry me a river, but its over n*gga) i wonder, why?

[verse 2]
ya see i, caught him creeping
all*star weekend
he ain’t bother to say bye, so i headed for the highway
i does it my way
look what i see
it’s my man bentley parked in the front of magic city. so i**
jumps on out, mink on back, gat on lap
they scurred cause i’m known to might clap
f*ck the rap. i’m like, “yeah, b*tch i’m back.”
cops around? i lay this whole f*ckin sh*t down. but i**
keeps my cool
the last time i acted a fool, they had ya girl front page of the news!
“hey! what up pimpin’?”
“see you all down here slippin’, fake b*tch on yo side of your hip”
“see i’m done with the lyin’ and sh*t, the cryin and sh*t” and**
“and if you was smart, you’d be hiding this b*tch.”
i loved him more than myself
put three years in this sh*t
and still i cry. still i sing, “why, oh why?” oh!
[hook]
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it keisha, tanya, or tiffany?) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (i caught em cold now that m*th*f*cka missing me) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it for alison, sandy, your dissin’ me?) i wonder, why?
baby, i wonder. (you can cry me a river, but it’s over n*gga) i wonder, why?

[verse 3]
this n*gga done lost his mind, f*cking with fox
and he on’t know how many n*ggas is dying to take his spot, now
from brooklyn to kingston
bare t’ago ball for this p*ssy!
what the f*ck is he thinking?
it’s such a shame i was f*cking this lame
and how dare this c*cksucker try disgrace my name?
whoa, i’m like doggie don’t press ya luck
cuh we nuh badda waste p*ssy pon a careless f*ck
whoa, the pain and stress, it happens to the best
do ya’ll know how it feel to do your tour depressed?
your fans seeing you stressed? and**
faith went through it, halle and jennifer lo**
we all go through it. and**
me and lauryn we talk and walks through it
on the phone like “f*ck, what makes these n*ggas do it?”
is it, groupie sharra, obie, or keisha?
how the f*ck you disrespect me with a b*tch that sale reefer? no!
[hook]
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it keisha, tanya, or tiffany?) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (i caught em cold now that m*th*f*cka missing me) i wonder, why?
why, why, why?
baby, i wonder. (is it for alison, sandy, your dissin’ me?) i wonder, why?
baby, i wonder. (you can cry me a river, but it’s over n*gga) i wonder, why?

- foxy brown

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