W.Y.L.

Baby why'd you leave Why you taking chances on me Bet you think I'll never leave Be waiting for you on my hands and knees There is no need to pretend Know you're loving on these bitches, these so-called friends That is why I focus my attention On my soulful enrichment and these friendly bands (Bands) Baby why'd you leave Why you taking chances on me Bet you think I'll never leave Be waiting for you on my hands and knees Run it up Get a bag Check my phone Really creeping in my mental zone Why you creepin up on me when you are guilty Press-press-pressing like I'm grilled cheese I see deceit Lying through your teeth Pussy is free so is loyalty Only pussies lie and scheme There's no need to lie to me Baby why'd you leave Why you taking chances on me I bet you think I'll never leave Why you taking chances on me Why you do this to me Tell me, why'd you do this to me Take a chance on me Baby why you leave Why you takin chance on me Takin a chance on me Takin a oooh Why you leave (Hey) He left You feel the pain? Down deep in your soul, tell me girl, you feel it in (Oooooh)