Now Tell Me Why lyrics

by

DeeBaby


[Intro]
Now tell me why
Yeah, now tell me why
Yeah, now tell me why
[?], go crazy

[Verse 1]
If I tell you I love you, just know I wasn't lyin'
But I give a f*ck what you n*ggas sayin'
"Baby, where you at?" On a private plane
In the ride, 'bout to get me some munyun
I had to cut a couple of n*ggas off but it's cool, my circle Funyun
And I had to walk before I had a car, was standing on feet, bunyuns
I pour the Tris in the pineapple soda, like, "Dee, where you at?" I'm high as hell
It ain't no point of f*ckin' with these hoes if my baby mama gon' make the bail
I'm tryna walk down a narrow path but I can't, my phone got clientele
Me and Yе f*cked the same b*tch but won't trip about it, that's rеal clear
Dior belt, chocolate model in the club, two deep, [?]
[?] say, "Pour it up out the 'scription," but who said Percs and bars don't mix?
My heart big but a n*gga went broke, I guess it's some sh*t you can't fix
The [?] sayin' I ain't pay for my jewelry, women say the same [?]

[Bridge]
[?]
Ayy, turn me up, fam
[Verse 2]
'Kay, my money good, fam good, I'm good in the hood, all that
My b*tch money good, pus*y good, head good, all that
You would if you could, wish you could but b*tch, you can't, fall back
b*tch gon' hit my line, [?] dime 'cause you won't get no call back
White boy, parked up with K, white Benz, real money
"You don't need nobody for sh*t," that's cap
On a PJ, laughin' 'bout it, it's real funny
b*tch, you annoyin', all in my ear
You worse than a fly, don't need no reason to lie
But you do it anyway, damn, you worse than a child
I can't even feel bad when you cry
I'm back on the road
I'm with my bro, talkin' 'bout these hoes
I needed you back on my hood, [?]
Know my shot cause a fever, one hundred and four
n*gga, f*ck what you saying, it's money to blow
I don't trap no more but I still got [?]
I got 'em f*ckin' with Jay 'cause he stick to the code
[?], bro, what is you on?
[?] A.P.E., he would look better alone
Come here, I need you to smell my cologne
It's Creed, but y'all got too much greed for me
Y'all n*ggas ain't fit for the team 'cause y'all never wrong
Have 'em sit down for where? Blowin' my phone for nothin'
b*tch, we already gone
I never heard of [?], said you was gon' murder somethin'
n*ggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm growin'
[Outro]
[?]
n*ggas hatin' on me 'cause I'm growin'
White boy, parked up with K, white Benz, real money
"You don't need nobody for sh*t," that's cap
On a PJ, laughin' 'bout it, it's real funny
'Kay, my money good, fam good, I'm good in the hood, all that
My b*tch money good, pus*y good, head good, all that
White boy, parked up with K, white Benz, real money
"You don't need nobody for sh*t," that's cap
On a PJ, laughin' 'bout it, it's real funny
'Kay, my money good, fam good, I'm good in the hood, all that
My b*tch money good, pus*y good, head good, all that
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