Why, Why, Why? lyrics

[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 pus*y 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 muthaf*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 muthaf*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 pus*y!
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 pus*y 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 muthaf*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?