You got a problem too much black on my face? 
You think I really care? 
You got a lot of balls to think you can say 
What I should or shouldn't wear

How many times I gotta answer that question 
It's a question always making me mad 
For " Star Magazine " this season what is "my boom "? 
You must be joking that's the best that you have?

You say to choose a cuter, pretty dress to wear 
And do you copy Cyndi Lauper's style of hair? 
I swallowed and gave it a try 
But now it's a waste of my time

Why...Why...Why...Why

I don't know 
I don't know 
Get off of me and leave me alone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
Why don't you get a life on your own

I don't know 
I don't know 
You're cutting way too close to the bone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
You want an answer how but I don't know

You Paparazzi taking pictures of me 
Got nothing else to do? 
You make up stories "Her New Boyfriend This Week!" 
Gossip that is never [bad word] 
And you who go and hold your cells in the air 
Now is it really too hard for you to ask? 
You whisper about me right in front of me, too 
And then you're asking me for my autograph

You make a list of what I'm buying from the store 
Harass me for designer things "she must afford" 
I swallowed and gave it a try 
But now it's a waste of my time

Why...Why...Why...Why

I don't know 
I don't know 
Get off of me and leave me alone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
Why don't you get a life on your own

I don't know 
I don't know 
You're cutting way too close to the bone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
You want an answer how but I don't know

I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
No....No....No

I don't know 
I don't know 
Get off of me and leave me alone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
Why don't you get a life on your own

I don't know 
I don't know 
You're cutting way too close to the bone 
I don't know 
I don't know 
I don't know 
You want an answer how but I don't know