Whyme? (part. AKRIILA)

Why me?
Why do your eyes shine with me, AP?
Tell me I'm not dreaming, baby, wake me (ah)
So much time feeling wasted, you know
Now it all makes sense, but not in your lipstick
Tell me if we’ll see each other, if you miss me, oh-oh
I already ordered the piece, I’m gonna do it all for you

I’m gonna get something with my ID
If it falls, no worries, baby, I’m wearing a white tee
Shorty, with no one else I feel like this
Baby, with you, this makes sense to me
I won’t forget (ha)
That you didn’t leave, it’s not out of style
You stayed to play, you stayed for hours
I’ll take you to fashion week dressed in Mowa
And I know everyone’s gonna talk (ha)
About whether what we have is real, ah-ah-ah
Even when it’s my end (ah-ah-ah)
Still, you’re gonna miss me, ha
Tell me if at least you’re gonna cry, ha, ha, ha
Even when it’s my end
Still, you’re gonna miss me—

Why me?
Why do your eyes shine with me, AP?
Tell me I'm not dreaming, baby, wake me (ah)
So much time feeling wasted, you know
Now it all makes sense, but not in your lipstick
Tell me if we’ll see each other, if you miss me, oh-oh
I already ordered the piece, I’m gonna do it all for you

Baby, I don’t know what’s not true (not true)
I feel lost in a desert (desert)
Some Balenciagas
These people don’t even look me in the face
Baby, it’s gone, it’s gonna pass, I know you’ll forget
I keep selling my show, but I don’t get a call
I’m coming with a knife and a Prada
That neck is mine, but it doesn’t taste like anything
This time I’m sounding crazy (yeah)
I haven’t slept because the goods are running out
This time I think I won’t write to you, now I’ll just pretend
That I’ll come back, that I’ll have you again, eh-eh, eh
The Rick Owens on my feet, eh-eh, eh
Ah-ah, ah-ah

Why me?
Why do your eyes shine with me, AP, AP?
Tell me I'm not dreaming, baby, wake me (ah)
So much time feeling wasted, wasted, wasted
And not in your lipstick
Tell me if we’ll see each other, if you miss me, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
I’m gonna do it all for you
I’m gonna get something with my ID
It doesn’t matter anymore, baby

Why me?
Why do your eyes shine with me, AP?
Tell me I'm not dreaming, baby, wake me (ah)
So much time feeling wasted
It all makes sense, but not in your lipstick
Tell me if we’ll see each other, if you miss me, oh-oh
I already ordered the piece, I’m gonna do it all for you
Why me?
Why me?
Wh-Wh-Wh-Wh-Why me?
Why me?