Lyrics Why You Mad - Destiny
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
Throw
it
back
Throw
it
back
Yeah
I
push
all
up
on
him
Why
you
staring
You
can
have
him
Baby
girl
I
don′t
want
him
(no)
But
he
done
bought
me
a
bottle
We
'bout
to
pour
up
It′s
the
bald
head
cutie
with
the
booty
wassup
The
pretty
women
getting
lit
And
now
we
all
on
the
table
We
doing
what
we
want
And
you
do
what
you're
able
Get
your
weight
up
little
baby
I
been
getting
to
the
bag
Must
be
broke
yeah
you
broke
That's
a
shame
that′s
why
you
mad
Top
shelf
I
don′t
care
I
can
pay
what
it
cost
'Cause
I
broke
up
with
my
nia
and
I
told
him
his
loss
Got
my
body
con
dress
on
I
swear
Imma
flex
While
you
sitting
at
your
house
Still
thinking
′bout
your
ex
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Bounce
that
da
da
da
da
da
da
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Bounce
that
da
da
da
da
da
da
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
Okay
I
walked
up
in
the
spot
and
it's
all
eyes
on
me
And
I′m
cool
with
the
bouncer
we
gettin'
in
free
Here
come
tall
dark
and
handsome
he
bought
us
all
drinks
He
took
me
to
the
side
wanna
see
what
I
think
′Bout
him
taking
me
home
I
make
eggs
in
the
A.M.
And
bacon
and
orange
juice
champagne
had
to
stop
him
I
wasn't
gonna
do
it
I
got
time
today
I
said
holdup
little
cutie
let
me
get
one
thing
straight
I
work
hard
over
here
ain't
for
giggles
and
shits
I
ain′t
flicking
no
wrists
I
ain′t
hitting
no
licks
I
ain't
flipping
no
bricks
I
ain′t
pushing
no
sticks
Got
to
bring
more
the
table
than
them
problems
and
dick
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Bounce
that
da
da
da
da
da
da
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
Ahhh
why
you
mad
(Yeah
you
mad)
Why
you
mad
(Damn
you
mad)
Bounce
that
da
da
da
da
da
da
Go
get
a
bag
(Coulda
had)
But
you
lag
(Why
you
mad)
Now
you
mad
mmm...
He
ain't
going
nowhere
he
up
under
my
spell
′Cause
even
on
my
worst
day
lil
baby
I'm
a
12
And
if
you
see
me
over
here
know
I′m
headed
over
there
I
went
and
got
a
bag
now
I
got
them
hoes
for
sale
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.