Y U Dont Love Me? (Miss Amerikkka)

Album: All-Amerikkkan Bada$$ (2017)
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  • [Intro]
    Oh, oh, ayy
    Oh, oh, ayy
    Oh, oh, ayy
    Oh, oh, ayy
    Ayy
    Oh, oh

    [Chorus]
    Tell me why you don’t love me
    Why you always misjudge me?
    Why you always put so many things above me?
    Why you lead me to believe that I’m ugly?
    Why you never trust me?
    Why you treat me like I don’t matter?
    Why you always kicking my ladder?
    Why you never hearing my side to the story?
    Never look me in my eyes, say sorry?

    [Verse]
    Why you can't recognize my stride?
    Always gotta minimize my pride
    Always gon' criticize my moods
    I can't make one mistake, it's no room
    Feelin' like I gotta leave real soon
    I'ma say, "Namaste," and just bloom
    But for now, let you run away from the truths
    Since you can do anything you want to, anyway, uh
    Know some things I ain't supposed to know
    It's way deeper than just bein' emotional
    Some things you just couldn't keep on the low
    Now I'm free, by the truth, I can't be controlled, no more
    Nothin' like I used to be back before
    Know it must hurt for you to see me evolve
    Why you gotta kick me down on all fours?
    Why you can't stand to see me stand tall?
    Tell me why we got a war?
    Why we gotta fight? Why we always gotta spar for?
    Why the cops always gotta get called?
    Why you always tryna see me in trouble with the law?
    I guess some things will never change
    Locked in the cycle, tryna break the chains
    Handcuffs so tight, nearly slit my veins
    This what tough love feels like, feel my pain, uh


    [Chorus]
    Tell me why you don’t love me
    Why you always misjudge me?
    Why you always put so many things above me?
    Why you lead me to believe that I’m ugly?
    Why you never trust me?
    Why you treat me like I don’t matter?
    Why you always kicking my ladder?
    Why you never hearing my side to the story?
    Never look me in my eyes, say sorry?

    [Outro]
    Because Amerikkka don't love me
    Whole country turned on me
    It's no love in the city for the homie
    Just a gang of police, praying they don't ever catch it on me
    'Cause Amerikkka don't love me
    Whole country turned on me
    It's no love in the city for the homie
    Just a gang of police, praying they don't ever catch it on me
    Because Amerikkka don't love me
    Whole country turned on me
    It's no love in the city for the homie
    Just a gang of police, praying they don't ever catch it on me
    'Cause Amerikkka don't love me
    Whole country turned on me
    It's no love in the city for the homie
    Just a gang of police, praying they don't ever catch it on me

    [Outro]
    Okay, okay you red, white and blue
    Now you no good Miss America
    How you like this shit, huh? Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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