And You Wonder Why
You keep asking me why I won't come back
Begging for another chance
And, I have to admit, I kind of like
Having the whole world in my hands
You keep asking me why I don't respond
To all your 'sorrys' and 'take me backs'
Maybe it's because I'm scared
Of replaying back the past
But I guess the real problem here
Isn't me and isn't you
I guess what's come between us
Is the hoe you decided to screw
So, next time you think you're sorry
Maybe you should think again
Because I'll never be sorry
For finally calling this the end
Begging for another chance
And, I have to admit, I kind of like
Having the whole world in my hands
You keep asking me why I don't respond
To all your 'sorrys' and 'take me backs'
Maybe it's because I'm scared
Of replaying back the past
But I guess the real problem here
Isn't me and isn't you
I guess what's come between us
Is the hoe you decided to screw
So, next time you think you're sorry
Maybe you should think again
Because I'll never be sorry
For finally calling this the end