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letra de 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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