Why
Ya Face and ya hair and ya beard
You looking all fine
Damn Daddy it's been a real long time
Why-y-y
It's the way you look at me
It's the way you look at me
Keep ya games to yourself
Cause you already stuck in my mind
Cnd you can't commit
Cause you won't let go to your pride
Then shit like baby ion think it's a good time
But it's the way you look at me
It's the way you look at me
Whyy-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
So got damn fine
Why-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
Fine-e-e
Brown skin , back muscles
Hands running up my thighs
We rolled up cheef the smoke
Now we basking, laughing on cloud nine
Your vibe just signed my heart on the dotted line
Now it's a solid line
Yeah the bottom line
Whyy-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
So got damn fine
Why-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
Fine-e-e
Don't get it twisted
You're the one that I want
If it was another nigga
Bet you I don't
If I was another chick
I'd leave you alone
Cut you off the line
Cnd block yo ass from the phone
Whyy-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
So got damn fine
Why-y-y
You got to be so got damn muthaf*ckin
Fine-e-e
Fine-e-e