Why, why do I cry When I think about dying
When you tell me lies And why, why you stay high
Girl I think I might be dyin Think I gotta say bye
And why, I got a lot on my plate How come that every time I build a bridge
It's starting to break
How come that every time I speak it always start a debate
I see you look into my eyes you know you made a mistake, so tell me why, cause you be making me wait
But it's my birthday baby girl and ain't no cake on my plate
Cause I've been starving all my life but now I'm finally paid
If you ain't got nothing to say then get the f*ck out my face
And tell me why, why do I cry When I think about dying
When you tell me lies And why, why you stay high
Girl I think I might be dyin Think I gotta say bye