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 With the nunchucks 
Rolling in your hood 
Ask a big bad wolf 'what is good?' 
Feeling dumbstruck 
I done been there, done that 
But I wonder why I still feel so alone. 
Baby, stand up 
But don't pull them pants up 
You're pulling off my shirt 
But should I leave my hands up? 
Expression of fandom 
You know that I've been good 
But you still tear the cat up 
And when you provoke me 
You do it at random 
I won't lead you on 
But I hope that you can manage 
You don't want to man up 
You don't want to plan up. 
But you call me wifey 
So what's the big idea? 
Do I need to sit right here and fill my ears 
While bullshit come out of your lips? I hear 
Got me searching for insight insight 
Guess I need to call this night off 
Riddle me, riddle me that 
Mr. unintentional ass 
And his every interval fast 
Throw that cheese and dough in that bag 
With that little italy swag 
Nigga, riddle, riddle me that 
Why my mental instantly crash when you enter into me? 
Gentle then ya ease up 
I'm day dreaming 
But now, whoa, I never daydream 
But you're jumping from rooftops 
And searching and hunting, my ninja 
Ooh, whoa, whoa, whoa... 
With the nunchucks 
Rolling in your hood 
Ask a big bad wolf 'what is good?' 
Feeling dumbstruck 
I done been there, done that 
But I wonder why I still feel so alone 
(I've been there, I've been there) 
Rolling in your hood 
Ask a big bad wolf 'what is good?' 
(I wonder why, I wonder why, I wonder why) 
But I wonder why I still feel so alone 
(I wonder why) I wonder why (I wonder why) I wonder why 
(I wonder why) I wonder why (I wonder why) 
But I wonder why I still feel so alone. 
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