Why

(Chorus:)
Tried my best to make shit right
They talkin' bout, look up that hoe trippin'
Keep on bringing up that old shit that I did don't make no difference
I guess she don't wanna be happy
I can't stress it, shit I'm chillin
Deep down I just wanna be happy
But I'm still straight with the life I'm livin
She get mad I'm not around
But get back straight, when I get in her
How you wanna talk
And want me to hear you out, but you won't listen
You tryna make me seem like the bad guy
Deep down, no I ain't no villain
I'ma player, baby
God know I ain't perfect, I'ma keep on sinnin'
(Verse 1:)
She said, "Why you keep on cheatin'?"
I don't know, I like hoes
I been gettin' bitches, way back then don't act like you ain't know
Shе fuck with me cause her nigga brokе, he don't get no dough
Can't trip on me bout some old ass shit we both done did before
I move smoove
I fall back when she in her mood
You get to doin' you, I get to doin' me, I'm makin these moves
She get mad go fuck a nigga
I get mad, go get these blues
I can't trip about the life I'm livin
This shit [?] too smoove
I woke up to sick some digits (Huh, huh)
This shit crazy (Huh, yea)
You can't do shit for no nigga cause they get lazy
Forever gon' give love to my pops cause he who raised me
Bitch I'ma rock the we not shit down, like the fuckin' 80's
Way before this rap
I was gettin paper, I had the spot
Jun-Junkies on the grill ask for a mil, they need it hot onion
Quick to chop yo block down with this wood stick like I'm Paul Bunyan
Niggas hate on me because they broke, they ain't gettin no money
(Chorus:)
Tried my best to make shit right
They talkin' bout, look up that hoe trippin'
Keep on bringing up that old shit that I did don't make no difference
I guess she don't wanna be happy
I can't stress it, shit I'm chillin
Deep down I just wanna be happy
But I'm still straight with the life I'm livin
She get mad I'm not around
But get back straight, when I get in her
How you wanna talk
And want me to hear you out, but you won't listen
You tryna make me seem like the bad guy
Deep down, no I ain't no villain
I'ma player, baby
God know I ain't perfect, I'ma keep on sinnin'
(Verse 2:)
I ain't gon' lie you know I did it
It's my last time you know I'm finished
You know God gon' make it right, you let it go jus go on forget it
Anything you want you got
I ain't trippin', I'm known for givin'
I just thank the lord for everything I got cause now I'm winnin
I was rich before this rap ran up the check, I moved the chick
All that lil shit that's okay
Stop all that shi, Lil T the biggie
They wanna rent that lil bih block, I'ma buy that shi out when I'm finished
He want smoke with who?
Bitch no the fuck you don't, the shit get wicked
(Chorus:)
Tried my best to make shit right
They talkin' bout, look up that hoe trippin'
Keep on bringing up that old shit that I did don't make no difference
I guess she don't wanna be happy
I can't stress it, shit I'm chillin
Deep down I just wanna be happy
But I'm still straight with the life I'm livin
She get mad I'm not around
But get back straight, when I get in her
How you wanna talk
And want me to hear you out, but you won't listen
You tryna make me seem like the bad guy
Deep down, no I ain't no villain
I'ma player, baby
God know I ain't perfect, I'ma keep on sinnin'