Why U Mad

Baby you saw me, and then I saw you You ain't give me your hand, but I still followed you Text you my number, you said I'ma call you And girl, you did just how I knew you would fall through I know something about you I know something about you You gon' try to finesse me, kiss me, caress me Good when you see me, but you won't tell me you miss me F*ck what your friends think, baby, this is off instinct Kiss on this neck while I sip on my next drink Girl, there's something about you Girl, there's something about you Yeah, I like em older, this young nigga from Florida Feelin' himself every time he get poured up Give me the word and then sure enough if I'll show up Dollars I throw up, shit I might've ignored her It was something about her Why you mad at me Why you mad at me Why you mad at me Why you mad at me