Kendrick Lamar, Taylour Paige - We Cry Together lyrics

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 fuckin' up my shit
What? Fuckin' up yo' shit? You must
Be bleedin' 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 likе
Playin' mind games with me (Mind games, man)
Bitch, I ain't slow nor dit'sy
I know whеn you bein' distant
(Come on, dawg)
I know when you fake busy get out yo'
Feelings and miss me with
That reverse psychology
Man, bitch, you trippin'
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 fuckin' 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)

Wastin' my time and energy tryna
Be good to you lost friends, family
Gained more enemies 'cause of you
Bitches starin' at me in Zara
Hoes scratchin' my cars up
Shoulda followed my mind in '09
And just moved to Georgia
Oh, what, that's my fault now? Bitch
You power trippin' or guilt trippin'? (Okay)
I held your ass down you just kept me down
That's a big difference
Stressin' myself tryna figure why
I'm not good enough
Goin' to church, prayin' for you
Searchin' for good in us
Lil' dick-ass nigga that's tryna go big
But you was suckin' 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 packin' yo' shit
And gotta move by the first
Man, give me these fuckin' 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 fuckin' keys
Nah, I like you parked in that bitch
Give me my keys, bro
On God, you ain't gettin' these keys
Give me my fucking keys
Ah, now you mad at me
I got you hollerin' for nothin'
I do the same when we fuckin'
Act like that pussy ain't loose
I'd rather act like I'm cummin'
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 duckin' you, bitch
Bitch, whatever is comfortable
Shit, this the type of shit couples do?
Shoulda thought about cuffin' you, bitch
Nigga, you dirty and you broke
Ho, you goofy and gullible
Fuck you talkin' '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 fuckin'
With bitches when they change
You the reason bitches start callin'
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 playin' his music
Said I'm tired of these emotional-ass
Ungrateful-ass bitches
Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin'
Y'all sentiments ain't realer than
What you defendin'
(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 stayin' home (Explain)
Oh, why R&B bitches don't feature
On each other songs then?
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
Never mind, bitch, I'm walkin' 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 playin' man)
Fuck me nah, you playin'

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