Lyrics I Don't Know - Rebecca Garton , Krept & Konan
Why
you
still
fucking
with
them
hood
niggas
When
you
know
at
home
you
got
a
good
nigga?
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know,
why
Why
you
still
fucking
with
them
hood
niggas
When
you
know
at
home
you
got
a
good
nigga
And
I
just
don't
know,
don′t
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
Why
you
would
give
it
all
away
for
just
15
minutes
of
fame
Why
would
you
try
to
start
a
fire,
I
can′t
dodge,
I
don't
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
why
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
why
And
I
just
don't
know
I
need
a
back
rub,
bring
you
back
stage
Make
you
back
it
up
til
your
back
broke
You
back
home,
make
your
back
go
Put
it
back
in,
bring
it
back
slow
Do
it
bareback
for
the
back
stroke
That
means
kick
back
while
I
back
Patron
When
I
back
it
out,
bring
you
back
around
Can′t
back
your
talk,
you
be
backing
down
And
I′m
back
Said
the
good
niggas
too
boring
I
might
fly
you
out
when
I'm
touring
Bring
you
back
home
in
the
morning
Used
to
be
a
good
girl
but
she
changed
on
me
You
know
that
same
story,
yeah,
that
same
story
Yeah
you
love
him,
he
hates
you,
so
you
leave
him
Then
he
proves
he
deserves
you,
you
forgive
him
Cause
you
love
him,
you
take
him
back
and
you
let
it
slide
He
gets
comfy
and
hurts
you
for
a
second
time
Now
your
heart′s
broken,
you're
saying
that
you
hate
men
So
to
forget
about
him,
you
partying
with
your
main
friends
You
need
good
guys
but
keep
pushing
them
all
away
Cause
you
angry
now,
you
think
men
are
all
the
same
I
swear
Why
you
still
fucking
with
them
hood
niggas
When
you
know
at
home
you
got
a
good
nigga?
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know,
why
Why
you
still
fucking
with
them
hood
niggas
When
you
know
at
home
you
got
a
good
nigga
And
I
just
don't
know,
don′t
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
Why
you
would
give
it
all
away
for
just
15
minutes
of
fame
Why
would
you
try
to
start
a
fire,
I
can′t
dodge,
I
don't
know
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
why
And
I
just
don′t
know,
don't
know
why
And
I
just
don't
know
Started
off
with
a
follow,
preeing
on
the
low
key
Liking
all
your
pictures,
side
eye
emoji
DM′s
turned
to
Whatsapp,
Whatsapp
to
Facetime
(My
hands
on
your
waistline,
cause
I
ain′t
tryna
waste
time)
And
her
boyfriend
don't
condone
it,
but
I
love
her
when
she
roll
it
She
tells
me
all
their
problems,
but
I′m
bad
news
and
she
knows
it
And
her
friends
keep
on
warning
her
and
she
know
the
wrap
But
it's
too
late
cause
she
caught
up,
you
know
the
type
Said
he′s
busy
but
you
know
it's
lies,
two
ticks
but
there′s
no
reply
Loves
him
but
he
wants
me
to
have
a
argument
and
she
phones
me
crying
All
that
Rose
she's
drinking
ain't
making
it
better
If
she
waited
for
me
to
settle
down,
she′d
be
waiting
forever
She
knows
this,
she
don′t
say
but
she
hates
that
I
met
her
But
every
time
we
make
love
she
always
says
that
I'm
better
Why′s
it
always
them
bad
girls
that
are
good
kissers?
Probably
why
I
keep
on
fucking
with
these
hood
bitches
Fucking
with
them
hood
bitches
Yeah,
fucking
with
them
hood
bitches
(They
don't
know
about
me,
they
don′t
know
about
me)
Fucking
with
them
hood
bitches
(They
don't
know
about
me,
they
don′t
know
about
me)
Fucking
all
them
hood
bitches
(They
don't
know
about
me,
they
don't
know
about
me)
Fucking
all
them
hood
bitches
1 The Long Way Home
2 Last Night
3 Fell Apart (Interlude)
4 Fell Apart / Lucky Ones
5 Drifting Away
6 Do It For the Gang
7 I Don't Know
8 Certified
9 Because of You
10 Think About It
11 Freak of the Week
12 Wait Up For Me (Interlude)
13 Wait Up For Me / Waiting
14 F.W.T.S / Active
15 Dreams
16 Roses
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