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[Verse 1]
Scratched up my whip bout three or four times.
Broke up my sh*t bout three or four times.
Got back with her bout three or four times.
ooohohhhh
Every two weeks she call the police.
Every two weeks your boy gotta leave.
And in two weeks shes back with me.
ooohohhhh
She's an angel, flippin saint girl.
But I love her style (YEAH).
Kinda twisted but I miss it, been this way for a while (YEAH).
Ass so fat girl, it's a fact girl, and I love that smile (YEAH).
I can't tame it, can't explain it and I don't know why.
[Chorus]
Tell me why oh why, why do I feel this way.
It must the man in me, I can't let her leave.
Tell me why oh why, it doesn't have to be this way.
It must the man in me, cause I can't let her leave.
[Verse 2]
Everything I say, she think that I'm lyin.
Hang up and call back 25 times.
And she'll leave a message 25 times.
[Female voice:] Hello are you there?
ooohohhhh
Everybody thinks that I'm crazay.
Even though this girl drives me crazay.
She'll always be my babay.
I don't know how to let her go.
[Chorus]
Tell me why oh why, why do I feel this way.
It must the man in me, I can't let her leave.
Tell me why oh why, it doesn't have to be this way.
It must the man in me, cause I can't let her leave.
Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh Shawtay
Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh, Eh Shawtay
[Verse 3]
Why I can't just let it be.
Something's got a hold on me.
Just when I get it up to leave,
See I can't live with her, and live without her,
See there's something about her.
[Chorus x2]
Tell me why oh why, why do I feel this way.
It must the man in me, I can't let her leave.
Tell me why oh why, it doesn't have to be this way.
It must the man in me, cause I can't let her leave.
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