@law5565

3 months ago

Lyrics I asked you a question, I wanna know why I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- I wanna know why Yeah, I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- I heard that you heard That I was writing songs about you That I was bad mouthin' your name In some shitty bar somewhere You know how I love these biased, one-sided conversations So let's discuss the whos, the whys, the whens, the hows, the wheres But who really cares? If it was all in my mind If it was all in my mind To begin with If it was all in my mind If it was all in my mind To begin with I wanna know why Yeah, I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- I wanna know why Yeah, I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- And I remember her bent over And knowing that it was the last time You know the end is near If she only lets you fuck at night And when she finally came, even though she faked it It was much appreciated At least she had the decency To try to make a sound she thought I'd like But it's alright 'Cause it was all in my mind 'Cause it was all in my mind To begin with 'Cause it was all in my mind 'Cause was all in my mind To begin with I wanna know why Yeah, I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- I wanna know why Yeah, I wanna know why Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- Yeah, I heard your song But I wasn't impressed So you got your feelings hurt Now you're feeling depressed Just because we had sex and it didn't last Now you want revenge, you want to put me on blast? Don't make me laugh Remember all those girls you played? And all the lies you told back in the day to get laid? An excuse for Suze, you got a story for Lori And all those other girls you only called when you were horny So yeah, it's nothing that you didn't do first The only difference is, you probably did it worse So look at the big bad soldier Declaring holy war on every girl who didn't mean to fuck him over But karma's a bitch for hypocrites who kiss and tell And talk shit about girls who only wished him well So if you wanna chat, then stick to the facts And get at me From Russia with love, Maddie Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- Why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- Why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a- Why'd you have to make a record 'bout me? Why-why'd you have to make a-, why'd you have to make a record 'bout me?

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