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We Cry Together - Kendrick Lamar Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: K kendrick lamar | Published: 2024-28-09T18:25:05:00+07:00

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oh, oh, oh
hold on to each other
hold on to each other

this is what the world sounds like

nah, f*ck you, n*gga (f*ck you, b*tch)
you got me f*cked up
f*ck you
f*ck you

i swear, i’m tired of these emotional*ass, ungrateful*ass b*tches (shut the f*ck up)
unstable*ass, confrontational*ass dumb b*tches
you wanna bring a n*gga 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)

f*ck you, n*gga, you love a pity party, i won’t show up
always act like your sh*t don’t stink
motherf*cker, grow up (man, f*ck you)
forever late for sh*t, won’t buy sh*t, sit around and deny sh*t (man)
f*ck around on a side b*tch
then come f*ckin’ up my sh*t

what? f*ckin’ up yo sh*t?
you must be bleedin’ and some more sh*t
b*tch, i don’t know sh*t, f*ck yo feelings
you on some hoe sh*t
see, i don’t know why you likе playin’ mind games with me (mind games, man)
b*tch, i ain’t slow nor ditsy, i know whеn you bein’ distant
i know when you fake busy
get out yo feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology

man, b*tch, 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, n*gga, you f*ckin’ lame

you know what? f*ck you, b*tch (f*ck you, n*gga)
nah, f*ck you, b*tch (nah, f*ck you, n*gga)
f*ck you, b*tch (nah, f*ck you, n*gga)
nah, f*ck you, b*tch (f*ck you, n*gga)

f*ck you, b*tch (f*ck you, n*gga)
f*ck you (f*ck you), f*ck you (f*ck you)
f*ck you (f*ck you)
f*ck you, n*gga
f*ck you, b*tch (nah, f*ck you)

wastin’ my time and energy tryna be good to you
lost friends, family, gained more enemies ’cause of you
b*tches 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?
b*tch, you power trippin’ or guilt trippin’? (okay)
i held your ass down
you just kept me down, that’s a big difference (man)

stressin’ myself tryna figure why i’m not good enough
goin’ to church, prayin’ for you, searchin’ for good in us
lil d*ck*ass n*gga that’s tryna go big
but you was suckin’ this d*ck though
well, sh*t, i shoulda sucked his

what you say?
i shoulda found a bigger d*ck (b*tch, get the f*ck out my face)
oh, what? you mad?
shut up, b*tch, you got me f*cked up today, on god

ah, you mad, lil feelings is shot
go text that raggedy b*tch and tell her you all that she got
man, what b*tch?
let her know you packin’ yo sh*t and gotta move by the first
man, give me these f*ckin’ keys
give me my keys, i’ma be late for work

f*ck yo job, today gon’ be the day you walk to that b*tch
give me my f*ckin’ keys
nah, i like you parked in that b*tch
give me my keys, bro
on god, you ain’t gettin’ these keys
give me my f*cking keys
ah, now you mad at me
i got you hollerin’ for nothin’
i do the same when we f*ckin’
act like that p*ssy ain’t loose
i’d rather act like i’m cummin’
i’d rather f*ck off the juice
i’d rather f*ck on your cousin
b*tch, you said you gon’ f*ck who?
you heard me, n*gga, it’s nothing (alright)

you know what? f*ck you, b*tch (f*ck you, n*gga)
f*ck you, b*tch (nah, f*ck you n*gga)
no, f*ck you, b*tch (nah, f*ck you, n*gga)

f*ck you, b*tch (f*ck you, i’m sick of this n*gga)
f*ck you (f*ck you), f*ck you (f*ck you), f*ck you
f*ck you, bi— (f*ck you)
f*ck you, b*tch, stupid*ass b*tch

i don’t even know why i f*ck with you
i’ll be d*mned if i stuck with you
changed my number, i’m duckin’ you, b*tch
b*tch, whatever is comfortable
this the type of sh*t couples do
shoulda thought about cuffin’ you, b*tch
n*gga, you dirty and you broke
hoe, you goofy and gullible, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?
the insecurities you got won’t mind*f*ck me
womanizer, got no affection from yo momma, i see

don’t speak on my momma, the f*ck is your problem?
that b*tch don’t like me anyways
b*tch, she gave you the honda
and used that sh*t to throw it in my face (man, hol’ on, bro)
find it funny you just can’t apologize (this b*tch, dawg)
egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies (bro)
see, you the reason why strong women f*cked up
why they say it’s a man’s world, see, you the reason for trump
you the reason we overlooked
underpaid, under*booked, under shame
if you look, i don’t speak, then i’m called on my name
i am flawed, i am pained, never yours, i remained

you the reason b*tches start f*ckin’ with b*tches when they change
you the reason b*tches start callin’ y’all b*tches, ’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 f*ck up, we all know you still playin’ his music
said i’m tired of these emotional*ass, ungrateful*ass b*tches
fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin’
y’all sentiments ain’t realer than what you defendin’ (here he go, shut the f*ck 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, n*gga)
when tash got a man, you didn’t pick up the phone (explain, n*gga)
when nate got a job, you said you stayin’ home (explain)
why r&b b*tches don’t feature on each other songs?

what the f*ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
never mind, b*tch, i’m walkin’ out
whatever, n*gga, i’m off you now
yo evil ass kept me well in doubt
p*ssy n*gga, best watch your mouth
p*ssy and mouth is all you got
lay this p*ssy back on the couch
doggie style, then you get on top

f*ck me, n*gga (i’ma f*ck you, b*tch)
nah, f*ck me, n*gga, f*ck me (i’ma f*ck you, b*tch)
nah, f*ck you, f*ck me (you playin’, man)
f*ck me
nah, you playin’

stop tap*dancing around the conversation

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