I moved back, they ask me why?
I stand still, they want to know why?
So many people are loaded with why
that's why when they have the opportunity, they tend to ask me why?
You say No to their questions, the next thing you hear is why?
I don't really know why
many are always asking why?
I say am so coded, what my dude ask was why?
I'm just tired and fed up with all this why?
so please just tell me why?
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