I see why God did, mm
Mm
I see why God didn't want us to got and eat the fruit
Man, I swear, sometimes I wish I was dumb
Then I'd be one of these dull **
Just smiling with nothing to lose
Oh, my God
Wish being dumb was something I could choose
Then loving you would be something I'd do
And I'd be one of your ** just smiling like it ain't a thing
But you're allergic to the truth
Like the truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes
Like you be poking through them hoes
But you're allergic to the truth
Like the truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes
Like you be poking through them hoes
And I'm alone again
Don't call me, I ain't your ** friend, huh
Shocking, I'm alone again, mm
Don't call me, I ain't your ** friend
I see why God didn't want us to got and eat the fruit
Man, I swear, sometimes I wish I was dumb
Then I'd be one of these dull **
Just smiling with nothing to lose
Oh, my God
Wish being dumb was something I could choose
Then loving you would be something I'd do
Instead of one of these ** with something to prove
But you're allergic to the truth
Like the truth just ain't your shoe size
Poking through them holes
Like you be poking through them hoes
Yeah, you're allergic to the truth
Like the truth just ain't your shoe size
And you're poking through them holes
Like you be stroking all them hoes
And I'm alone again
Don't call me, boy, I ain't your ** friend
Yeah, I'm alone again
Don't call me, I'm not your ** friend
(Pinocchio them hoes)
You're just another missed call
Missed having it all 'cause you're alone again
Oh-oh
You're just another missed call
Missed having it all 'cause you're alone again
You're just another missed call
Missed having it all, I'm not your ** friend
If we never speak again, whoop-di-doo
Whoop-di-damn-doo
Thank you
