Why Worry - The Everly Brothers

You work harder, you badder, you smarter So why would you worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl, you're thicker, you take better pictures So why would I worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl them comments and likes don't mean nothing When you are the one that I'm with (you) So don't you go worry 'bout them (you) You don't need to worry 'bout them (no) You ain't You ain't You ain't got to worry 'bout shit You ain't You ain't 'Ima make sure you're alright Come on, let me see that smile They know that we the perfect fit (yeah) So they hatin' 'cause we what they not (oh yeah) We're relationship goals for life (life) Really all they 'tryna do is get you down, get you down Don't let them drive us right off the road Love you down, is all that I'm tryna do So have a little more patience, little more faith, a little more faith in us All I want I us (ou) You work harder, you badder, you smarter So why would you worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl you're thicker, you take better pictures So why would I worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl them comments and likes don't mean nothing When you are the one that I'm with (you) So don't you go worry 'bout them (you) You don't need to worry 'bout them (no) You ain't got to worry Everything is all good I just think we argue little more than we should But I love when you get angry a little Make me wanna tame you a little Know you like that 'Cause when the hard wood hits like hard wood Out the park, you say you sorry, you've had a long week You've been feeling less than special Got a message Girl, saying she felt You work harder, you badder, you smarter So why would you worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl, you're thicker, you take better pictures So why would I worry 'bout them? (ou) Girl them comments and likes don't mean nothing When you are the one that I'm with (you) So don't you go worry 'bout them (you) You don't need to worry 'bout them (no) You ain't got to worry 'bout shit (no no) 'Ima make sure you're alright (yeah yeah) Come on, let me see that smile (please) They know that we the perfect fit So they hatin' 'cause we what they not (oh yeah) We're relationship goals for life (for life) Really all they're 'tryna do is get you down, get you down Don't let them drive us right off the road Love you down, is all that I'm 'tryna do Loving you is all that I'm 'tryna do

Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Leave them before the eyes of Jah Why worry about them, when we can pray them off You have got lot of things to do Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Take your burden to Jah Why worry about them, when we can pray them off There is no need to sit down, crying yourself to a frazzle Resting your hands and your jaw (not sure) Telling and showing the world that you are considering And from the time you know you are doing Nothing wrong before the eyes of Jah... Then there are lot of things you can sit and talk with Jah about Why worry about them, when we can pray them off The longest liver (a person who lives longer) will see the most Why worry about them, when we can pray them off If at all you're being forsaken by your mother Daddy don't want to see you around the house because Of your dreadlocks at all But if then before the eyes of Jah you know you're doing Nothing that is wicked To your brothers and sisters... Then you know you are free within yourself Free to love one another Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Lord Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Every day you get up sit down fretting yourself, slander like a train And the feature of a dopey doesn't lie in the coffin but it lay in him Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Brothers and sisters Why worry about them, when we can pray them off If at all you're being forsaken by your mother Daddy don't want to see you around the house because Of your dreadlocks at all But from deep within you know you have got sweet love In your heart for all All you have got to do is Must stop and give thanks and praise Hear me when I say hey hey Why worry about them, when we can pray them off Why worry, why worry Why worry about them, when we can pray them off There is no need for them Why worry about them, when we can pray them off

Too busy livin' big Too busy checkin' of my list of shit I never did Drop top on all my whips Ain't none these hoes my bitch Ain't none these hoes my gig Can't even hold my piss Oh, that's your family, yo man? When? How could you stand 'em? He always try take advantage of a nigga There the mink is Bills paid for the shrink is Lay back and calm your thinkin' Ink pens, ink blot, I'm sinkin' Sober so far and shrinkin' Smokin' out my new Lincoln Baby Yeah, yeah, dollar signs in the mornin' Where the fonk at? Follow me, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me, yeah, wayment GPS another spot Where the fonk at? Uh, follow me, huh, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me What about our friendship, what about our kinship? Pullin' up like uncles, chonkin' out my window Worried 'bout my M's and my new utensils Ho, just be gentle when we swervin' that, this ain't a rental I got a blindfold when I'm aimin' that with no specifics Now life is? For those who spite me with them false advices Bootleggin' my CD, talkin' 'bout you bunkin', talkin' like you ballin' Talkin' 'bout you got it, pattin' on my pocket Bitch, know I know you From frozens and black soap operas My mob is slim as my goddess You can't reach the top and everybody I got things in order, who important? You ain't Uncle Bobby, or my cousin Risha Please don't lean on me, bitch, I'm vibin' Please don't pretend, can't depend on me But bitch I got it, I'm on fire You so Shang Tsung like, you switch like on lights For all the chrome right, I'm gone and won't write My perch and dome right, I'm in my zone right Oh, he good, drop-top my Lincoln Fuck I was thinkin'? (Oh, we should) ayy, ayy Yeah, yeah, dollar signs in the mornin' Where the fonk at? Follow me, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me, wayment GPS another spot Where the fonk at? Yeah, follow me, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Me

Don't want your love any more Don't want your kisses, that's for sure I die each time I hear this sound Here he comes, that's Cathy's clown I've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl For when he knows you're telling lies And hears 'em passing by He's not a man at all Don't want your love any more Don't want your kisses, that's for sure I die each time I hear this sound Here he comes, that's Cathy's clown When you see me shed a tear And you know that it's sincere Don't you think it's kind of sad That you're treating me so bad? Or don't you even care? Don't want your love any more Don't want your kisses, that's for sure I die each time I hear this sound Here he comes, that's Cathy's clown That's Cathy's clown, that's Cathy's clown