Why You Gotta Look So Good - Kimya Dawson

Yesterday was not a good day
Went to the doctor to hear the news
He had the nerve to call me crazy, deranged, a victim of child abuse...
Said something was wrong with my head
Told me someone was messin' with my mind
Said ya gotta get out the situation girl
It's only a matter of time, and I knew he was right

[B SECTION]
One day I'm gonna wake up and find the
Strength to leave your ass behind
Maybe if your paper wasn't stacked
Or if the sex was wack
Or maybe if you was fat, but damn...

[HOOK]
Why you gotta look so good...
Damn you make it so hard to leave you
Why you gotta look so good...
I don't want nobody else to have you
Why you gotta look so good...
'Cuz I know you ain't never gon' treat me right Why you gotta look so good...
I can't get no sleep at night... No

[VERSE 2]
The flyest thing that I ever seen
Lookin' like the cover to a magazine
Remember the day that I met you
I knew right away I had to mess with you
Now all you do is sit and run your mouth
So sick and tired, I wanna put you out
You see I fuss and fight ya' almost every night
I keep packin' my shit
But damn them abs is tight

[B SECTION 2]
One day I'm gonna wake up and find the strength
To leave yo' ass behind
Boy I wish you wasn't quite so big
And damn them sexy lips
Boy you know that you the shit... So why...
HOOK
Why you gotta look so good...
You make it so hard to leave you
Why you gotta look so good...

Don't want nobody else to have you
Why you gotta look so good...
I know you ain't never gon' treat me right
Why you gotta look so good...
And I can't get no sleep at night... No
Why you gotta look so good...
Why... Why you gotta look so damn good
Why you gotta look so good...
Ooh you're makin' me sick, I can never say no to them luscious lips Why you gotta look so good...
You got a million chicks and I don't know why I put up with your shit Why you gotta look so good...
It's so hard to leave you, babe

[LLOYD BANKS RAP]
We both know if you put on some extra pounds
I woulda left a long time ago
But your bank account is jumpin'
And your neck got all kinda glow
Know that every time you end up cryin'
I fold and can't seem to make up a good enough reason to hit the road
For some reason I'm movin' backward when I try to stamp out
For every pair of pants I pack, you take a pair of pants out
It's a shame how your female anatomy keeps on grabbin' me
Havin' me spendin' less and less time
I admit your body is one of the things
Had to be havin' me fallin' victim and all of my niggas mad at me
I was taught in every relationship there's a casualty
So I suggest you stop naggin' me
Cuz I will not keep sittin' back puttin' up wit' yo shhh
And I will not go back on my word as soon as you strip
And I will not contradict myself but look what happened
I forgot next week I'm up in the same spot

[B SECTION 3]
One day I'm gonna wake up and find the strength
To leave your ass behind
I've caught you in a million lies
I've cried too many times but I just can't say goodbye

Why you gotta look so good...
Why you gotta look so good...
I had to get with you
Why you gotta look so good...
Why you gotta look so good...
Why you gotta look so good...
Why you gotta look so