We Cry Together
(专辑: Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers - 2022)
Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Hold on to each other Hold on to each other This is what the
world sounds like Nah, fuck you, nigga (Fuck you, bitch) Oh, wow, okay You got me fucked up Fuck you, fuck you I
swear, I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches (Shut the
fuck up) Unstable-ass, confrontational-ass dumb bitches You wanna bring a
nigga down, even when I'm tryna do right We could go our separate ways right now, you could move on with your life (I swear to God) Fuck you nigga, you love a
pity party, I
won't show up Always act like your shit don't stink, motherfucker, grow up (Man, fuck you) Forever late for shit, won't buy shit, sit around and deny shit (Man) Fuck around on a
side bitch, then come fucking up my shit What? Fucking up yo' shit? You must be bleeding and some more shit Bitch, I
don't know shit, fuck yo' feelings, you on some ho shit See, I
don't know why you like playing mind games with me (Mind games, man) Bitch, I
ain't slow nor ditsy, I
know when you being distant (Come on, dawg) I
know when you fake busy get out yo' feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology Man, bitch, you tripping, who got you that Rollie chain? And who put that car in my name? What you think? I'ma kiss yo' ass? Nah, nigga, you fucking lame You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Nah, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Nah, fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you, nigga Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you) Wasting my time and energy tryna be good to you Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you Bitches staring at me in Zara, hoes scratching my cars up Shoulda followed my mind in '09 and just moved to Georgia Oh, what, that's my fault now? Bitch, you power tripping or guilt trippin'? (Okay) I
held your ass down You just kept me down, that's a
big difference Stressing myself tryna figure why I'm not good enough Going to church, praying for you, searching for good in us Lil' dick-ass nigga that's tryna go big But you was sucking this dick though Well, shit, I
shoulda sucked his What you say? I
shoulda found a
bigger dick, bitch, get the
fuck out my face Oh, what, you mad? Shut up, bitch, you got me fucked up today, on God Ah-ha, you mad, lil' feelings is shot Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got Man, what bitch? Let her know you packing yo' shit and gotta move by the
first Man, give me these fucking keys Give me my keys, I'ma be late for work Fuck yo' job, today gon' be the
day you walk to that bitch Give me my fucking keys Nah, I
like you parked in that bitch Give me my keys, bro On God, you ain't getting these keys Give me my fucking keys Ah, now you mad at me, I
got you hollering for nothing I
do the
same when we fucking Act like that pussy ain't loose I'd rather act like I'm cumming I'd rather fuck off the
juice I'd rather fuck on your cousin Bitch, you said you gon' fuck who? You heard me, nigga, it's nothing (Alright) You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you nigga) No, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, I'm sick of this nigga) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you Fuck you, bi— (Fuck you) Fuck you, bitch, stupid-ass bitch I
don't even know why I
fuck with you I'll be damned if I
stuck with you Changed my number, I'm ducking you, bitch Bitch, whatever is comfortable Shit, this the
type of shit couples do? Shoulda thought about cuffing you, bitch Nigga, you dirty and you broke Ho, you goofy and gullible, fuck you talking 'bout? Mm, the
insecurities you got, won't mind-fuck me Womanizer, got no affection from yo' mama, I
see Don't speak on my mama, the
fuck is yo' problem? That bitch don't like me anyways Bitch, she gave you the
Honda, fuck And used that shit to throw it in my face (Man, hol' on, bro) Find it funny you just can't apologize (This bitch, dawg) Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies (Bro) See, you the
reason why strong women fucked up Why they say it's a
man's world, see, you the
reason for Trump (You crying, bro?) You the
reason, we overlooked, underpaid, under-booked, under shame If you look, I
don't speak, then I'm called on my name (Hah...) I
am flawed, I
am pained, never yours, I
remained (Come on, bro) You the
reason bitches start fucking with bitches when they change You the
reason bitches start calling y'all bitches 'cause y'all useless You the
reason Harvey Weinstein had to see his conclusion You the
reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive Man, shut the
fuck up, we all know you still playing his music Said I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretending Y'all sentiments ain't realer than what you defending (Here he go, shut the
fuck up) It's a
split decision, broads like you and real victims (Look at you, look at you) Let's talk the
truth (Okay), women in general just can't get along (Explain, nigga) Hmm, when Tash got a
man, you didn't pick up the
phone (Explain, nigga) Uh-uh, when Nate got a
job, you said you staying home (Explain) Oh, why R&B bitches don't feature on each other songs then? What the
fuck is you talking 'bout? Never mind, bitch, I'm walking out Whatever, nigga, I'm off you now Yo' evil ass kept me well in doubt Pussy nigga, best watch your mouth Pussy and mouth is all you got Lay this pussy back on the
couch Doggie style, then you get on top Fuck me, nigga (I'ma fuck you, bitch) Nah, fuck me, nigga, fuck me (I'ma fuck you, bitch) Nah, fuck you, fuck me (You playing man) Fuck me Nah, you playing Stop tap-dancing around the
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