I asked you a question, I wanna know why

I wanna know why

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I wanna know why

Yeah, I wanna know why

Why'd you have to make a record ′bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a-

I heard that you heard

That I was writing songs about you

That I was bad mouthin′ your name

In some shitty bar somewhere

You know how I love these biased, one-sided conversations

So let's discuss the whos, the whys, the whens, the hows, the wheres

But who really cares?

If it was all in my mind

If it was all in my mind

To begin with

If it was all in my mind

If it was all in my mind

To begin with

I wanna know why

Yeah, I wanna know why

Why′d you have to make a record 'bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a-

I wanna know why

Yeah, I wanna know why

Why'd you have to make a record ′bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a-

And I remember her bent over

And knowing that it was the last time

You know the end is near

If she only lets you fuck at night

And when she finally came, even though she faked it

It was much appreciated

At least she had the decency

To try to make a sound she thought I′d like

But it's alright

′Cause it was all in my mind

'Cause it was all in my mind

To begin with

′Cause it was all in my mind

'Cause was all in my mind

To begin with

I wanna know why

Yeah, I wanna know why

Why'd you have to make a record ′bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a-

I wanna know why

Yeah, I wanna know why

Why′d you have to make a record 'bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a-

Yeah, I heard your song

But I wasn′t impressed

So you got your feelings hurt

Now you're feeling depressed

Just because we had sex and it didn't last

Now you want revenge, you want to put me on blast?

Don′t make me laugh

Remember all those girls you played?

And all the lies you told back in the day to get laid?

An excuse for Suze

You got a story for Lori

And all those other girls you only called when you were horny

So yeah, it′s nothing that you didn't do first

The only difference is, you probably did it worse

So look at the big bad soldier

Declaring holy war on every girl who didn′t mean to fuck him over

But karma's a bitch for hypocrites who kiss and tell

And talk shit about girls who only wished him well

So if you wanna chat

Then stick to the facts

And get at me

From Russia with love, Maddie

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Why′d you have to make a record 'bout me?

Why-why′d you have to make a-why'd you have to make a record ′bout me?