Mariah:
But why?
Why…
French Montana:
Baby why you mad? Go on, tell me why you mad
Pack your shit up in your bag and you're leavin' out the back
And you hoppin' in that Benz truck, callin' all your friends up
Twisted off the liquor, talkin' crazy, can't stand up
Twisted off the vodka, drink some water
And I'm goin' crazy tryna get my life in order
Every time we pull up all my dogs got their hood up
I was tryna pull my hood up, got me ridin' with my hood up, Lord
From the bottom to the top and you know it
Sleepin', one eye open, baby, like Fetty Wap
We be grindin' to the top, we never fallin'
Bad bitches, they be callin'
European cars roller
Mariah:
Why you mad
Talkin' 'bout you're mad
Could it be that you just lost the best you've ever had
That's your bag
Yup, that's too bad
Show is over, you ain't gotta act
Close the door
Lose the key
Leave my heart on the mat for me
I was yours eternally
There's an end to infinity
To infinity
To infinity
Justin Bieber:
It's like every time you call me
You know I can't leave you lonely
Cause I was always there when you need me
You said that you'd be there 'til the end
What must I say?
I never thought it would happen this way
But I can tell, you're down again
Yeah and I'ma fall, stayin' to the end
Mariah:
Close the door
Lose the key
Leave my heart on the mat for me
I was yours eternally
There's an end to infinity
To infinity
To infinity
T.I.:
It started fuck you and your opinion
My heart cold, got no feelin'
Turnt up, got no ceilin'
Can't come down, no thank you
I know I'm no angel
And I don't know why I go straight to danger
Can't explain it, lil' suspicion done drove her crazy
And now she goin' through the phone
Shit doin' what she wants
You're surely delusional, losin' your mind right now
But I bet you'll miss me when I'm gone
Get the fuckin' with the suckas if you want
You finna go out back
Know I had law and lost it
Now you know I'm mad, but hold up
How you know I'm mad though?
Mariah / French Montana:
Baby why you mad? Go on, tell me why you're mad
Pack your shit up in your bag and you're leavin' out the back
Baby why you mad? Go on, tell me why you're mad
Pack your shit up in your bag and you're leavin' out the back
Baby why you mad? Go on, tell me why you're mad
Baby why you mad? Go on, tell me why you're mad
Pack your shit up in your bag and you're leavin' out the back
Baby, why you mad
Oh baby, I wanna know
Album version written by Mariah Carey, Priscilla Renea, Taylor Parks, Isley Juber, Eric Hudson.
Produced by Mariah Carey and Eric Hudson.
