Adam Rosenberg - You Wonda Why We Call You b**h (Pal Remix) lyrics

I get a little teary eyed every time I'm looking at you I ain't a pimp you ain't a ho but there's a scene to unravel Really i remember she would loak without a purpose looking like she need someone to cover a broken surface See moma got it all but daddy hardly every home And you can't compensate love and empathy over the phone Walking through school but teachers look at her thinking she's grown See the make ups addition to a woman's much more than a guys cologne But I can't help but fall for it the show doesn't have to say a word This girls Beetlejuice a man fears the ones that are heard But if we Reminisce back to the larger picture How can a girl be a woman without a father figure She can fake the days with maturity girls don't live what they breathe Cause if that certain someone's coming know they fall to their knees And every time I smile at her she just look the other way I got everything you neeeeed but too petty to play You always want what you can't have prolly compare yourself to others All you want is every man on the magazines under ya covers When they take that make up off sh** I don't look too much to differ Then you wonder why we call you b**hes I'll never get wit her You wonda why we call you b**h Under a woman's thick beauty is the emotion you'll never truly unravel Men are ten times weaker, so with courage we fought in battles And as the spears grazed our helmets and the red spray wasn't velvet all we had to cake care of us was our women so Hello But you know soon as they sigh they got a plan of they ownnn And technically I ain't a man if I can't do this aloneee You're getting older and I see it picking man after man Getting slammed blowing up on Instagram no taliban And I know you think you know but we don't know nothing at all Learned that now I ball Wall to wall I can't fall Cause I truly truly truly like myself Show ya booty indulge in Gucci you ain't no tinker bell but ya self esteem done fell long before I lurked amidst your trail And as much as I don't wanna face it you was destined for greatness But if there's one thing that I know that's just a hesitant statement, not a relevant way to Talk about the girl that ran away with the devil N the guy behind trailing the true path of a rebel Pal Chorus So now I see your growing up this world you already think that you master But that mascara can only work certain wonders to try to mask up The deep rooted insecurity from those who search for where perfect be I wanna tell you it ain't worth it just adapt to the surface n be The best you you can manage, you were born where you are You on fleek like antennas but only only on the Internet star See id rather have social sk**s than be good on social media Sometimes I get ahead of myself with my facts, Encyclopedia N I can't write the fears she under every time she feels discomfort but it's sheltered all you sees the makeup... Help her But I know you got a hundred dudes lined up sliding through without a obstacle But if that's all being a female is that can't be logical See you could take all the energy you already cased into perfection And build it back from the bottom find self esteem as a blessing Instead of taking others as a weapon cause no one taught you how to be original So whatever you ever saw popping was properly a predictable pathological element It still haunts all my sanity I know she'll always be relevant if she put that a** where the cameras see Them eyes perfectly fake the rays of what's heaven sent I used to believe I was the devil but then I learned that not all beauties benevolent Dear females You keep stressing a motherf**er Wanna know why we feel the way we do about these ladies Just like pac said it ain't personal it's strictly business cause y'all actually don't want to be treated the right way. So what are we to do But you know I understand the pressures that you're faced with too It's all love I just wonder You know When will it stop Who's gonna break the cycle These songs they ain't necesarilkly about one of you either Just how I see things It's Chester pal whattup Suburban culture whattuuuup Hahahaaa Underdogs whattup Big city whattup And uhh Does anybody make real sh** any more