Why You Mad
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
Throw it back Throw it back
Yeah I push all up on him
Why you staring
You can have him
Baby girl I don't want him (no)
But he done bought me a bottle
We 'bout to pour up
It's the bald head cutie with the booty wassup
The pretty women getting lit
And now we all on the table
We doing what we want
And you do what you're able
Get your weight up little baby
I been getting to the bag
Must be broke yeah you broke
That's a shame that's why you mad
Top shelf I don't care
I can pay what it cost
'Cause I broke up with my ni**a and I told him his loss
Got my body con dress on
I swear Imma flex
While you sitting at your house
Still thinking 'bout your ex
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Bounce that da da da da da da
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Bounce that da da da da da da
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
Okay I walked up in the spot and it's all eyes on me
And I'm cool with the bouncer we gettin' in free
Here come tall dark and handsome he bought us all drinks
He took me to the side wanna see what I think
'Bout him taking me home I make eggs in the A.M.
And bacon and orange juice champagne had to stop him
I wasn't gonna do it I got time today
I said holdup little cutie let me get one thing straight
I work hard over here ain't for giggles and shits
I ain't flicking no wrists
I ain't hitting no licks
I ain't flipping no bricks
I ain't pushing no sticks
Got to bring more the table than them problems and dick
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Bounce that da da da da da da
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
Ahhh why you mad (Yeah you mad)
Why you mad (Damn you mad)
Bounce that da da da da da da
Go get a bag (Coulda had)
But you lag (Why you mad)
Now you mad mmm...
He ain't going nowhere he up under my spell
'Cause even on my worst day lil baby I'm a 12
And if you see me over here know I'm headed over there
I went and got a bag now I got them hoes for sale