Where Who You’ve Been Where With Who Lyrics

Song Details: Where Who You’ve Been Where With Who Lyrics . The song name is Questions which is sung by Emmanuel Hudson

Where Who You’ve Been Where With Who Lyrics

Listen bruh, I understand what you saying. But I’mma help them understand what you saying. Basically this how the girl be

Where?
Who?
You been Where!?
With who!?
Mmmm. For real? Oh really? That’s how you feel?

And the guys be like

Askin’ all them questions.
Askin’ all them questions.
Why you askin’ all them questions making statements, assumin’?

Askin’ all them questions.
Askin’ all them questions.
Why you askin’ all them questions making statements, assumin’?

Mhh. Where you been?
How much, how mu—how much did you spend!?
Yeah I trust you. Now unlock your phone.
Uh uh uh uh who is this hoe?
See why you playing with me, that’s the same reason why you ain’t staying with me.
You tryna get up in these drawers you ain’t laying with me
I ain’t even tryna hear what you saying to me.
Just grab your stuff, hit the door.
Go chill with them other girls.
That is why her weave stank
Talking bout some beach curls,
Please,
She ratchet!
That’s why I’m pregnant and you the papi!
Ah ha,
Looking stupid that’s what you get.
Walking round here lyin’, thinkin’ that you slick.
But you dumb. You stupid?
Uh, don’t you talk when I’m talking, you better mute it!
Now unlock your phone let me see them pictures.
I’mma check your Facebook and I’mma check your Twitter and I bet it tell me

Where?
Who?
You been Where!?
With who!?
Mmmm. For real? Oh really? That’s how you feel?

Asking all them questions.
Asking all them questions.
Why you asking all them questions making statements, assuming?

Asking all them questions.
Asking all them questions.
Why you asking all them questions making statements, assuming?

Girl. Why you buggin’?
Oh who that girl? That just my cousin.
You wanna know the truth? And how I feel?
Stop tweet watching, so I know it’s real!
Girl, ain’t nobody lyin’ to you, I ain’t got no secrets, I ain’t hiding from you.
But you still wanna check my phone and my tweets,
Find out who I’m talking to and who I’m tryna meet.
What you said you pregnant!? It ain’t mine!?
Girl I wrapped it up. That’s how I know you lyin’.
What you think I’m dumb. You think I’m stupid?
You think I love you, do I look like cupid?
Hold on,
Let me see your pictures.
Let me check your Facebook.
What’s the password to your Twitter?
You wanna DM.
You tryna see him.
At 7 P.M.
This weekend, so he can
Spend it all on you.
(You ain’t slick you ain’t slick)

Where?
Who?
You been Where!?
With who!?
Mmmm. For real? Oh really? That’s how you feel?

Asking all them questions.
Asking all them questions.
Why you asking all them questions making statements, assuming?

Asking all them questions.
Asking all them questions.
Why you asking all them questions making statements, assuming?

Whatever. Whatever nigga!
What you gon’ do? You just mad, because you got caught.
You dirty. Yo dirty ass, you dirty.
And then the guys always flexing like they gon’ hit her,
“Man get yo hand out my face shawty, man somebody better get her! I ain’t playin’!”
And the girls always want to beef over the Internet they would say some like
“Uh. Tell that thirsty trick you with, at my Twitter name so I know it’s real”

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