We Cry Together (Explicit) - Kendrick Lamar (肯德里克·拉马尔)/Taylour Paige
Lyrics by:Daniel Alan Maman/Daniel Tannenbaum/ F. Welch/G. Peacock/J. LBS/Kendrick Lamar
Composed by:Daniel Alan Maman/Daniel Tannenbaum/ F. Welch/G. Peacock/J. LBS/Kendrick Lamar
Produced by:Bekon/J.LBS/The Alchemist
Florence Welch/Whitney Alford:
Oh oh oh
Hold on to each other
This is what the world sounds like
Taylour Paige/Kendrick Lamar:
Nah f**k you n***a
F**k you b***h
Oh wow okay
You got me f**ked up
F**k you f**k you
Kendrick Lamar/Taylour Paige:
I swear I'm tired of these emotional-a*s ungrateful-a*s b***hes
Shut the f**k up
Unstable-a*s confrontational-a*s dumb b***hes
You wanna bring a n***a 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**k you n***a you love a pity party I won't show up
Always act like your s**t don't stink motherf**ker grow up
Man f**k you
Forever late for s**t won't buy s**t sit around and deny s**t
Man
F**k around on a side b***h then come f**kin' up my s**t
What
F**kin' up yo' s**t
You must be bleedin' and some more s**t
B***h I don't know s**t f**k yo' feelings you on some ho s**t
See I don't know why you like playin' mind games with me
Mind games man
B***h I ain't slow nor ditsy I know when you bein' distant
I know when you fake busy get out yo' feelings
And miss me with that reverse psychology
Man b***h you trippin' who got you that Rollie chain
And who put that car in my name
What you think
I'ma kiss yo' a*s
Nah n***a you f**kin' lame
You know what
F**k you n***a
Nah f**k you b***h
F**k you
Nah f**k you
Wastin' my time and energy tryna be good to you
Lost friends family gained more enemies 'cause of you
B***hes starin' at me in Zara h*es scratchin' my cars up
Shoulda followed my mind in '09 and just moved to Georgia
Oh what that's my fault now
B***h you power trippin' or guilt trippin'
Okay
I held your a*s 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' d**k-a*s n***a that's tryna go big
But you was suckin' this d**k though
Well s**t I shoulda sucked his
What you say
I shoulda found a bigger d**k b***h get the f**k out my face
Oh what you mad
Shut up b***h you got me f**ked up today on God
Ah-ha you mad lil' feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy b***h and tell her you all that she got
Man what b***h
Let her know you packin' yo' s**t and gotta move by the first
Man give me these f**kin' keys
Give me my keys I'ma be late for work
F**k yo' job today gon' be the day you walk to that b***h
Give me my f**kin' keys
Nah I like you parked in that b***h
Give me my keys bro
On God you ain't gettin' these keys
Give me my f**king keys
Ah now you mad at me I got you hollerin' for nothin'
I do the same when we f**kin'
Act like that p***y ain't loose
I'd rather act like I'm cummin'
I'd rather f**k off the juice
I'd rather f**k on your cousin
B***h you said you gon' f**k who
You heard me n***a it's nothing
Alright
No f**k you b***h
F**k you I'm sick of this n***a
F**k you bi
F**k you b***h stupid-a*s b***h
I don't even know why I f**k with you
I'll be d**ned if I stuck with you
Changed my number I'm duckin' you b***h
B***h whatever is comfortable
S**t this the type of s**t couples do
Shoulda thought about cuffin' you b***h
N***a you dirty and you broke
Ho you goofy and gullible f**k you talkin' 'bout
Mm the insecurities you got won't mind-f**k me
Womanizer got no affection from yo' mama I see
Don't speak on my mama the f**k is yo' problem
That b***h don't like me anyways
B***h she gave you the Honda
And used that s**t to throw it in my face
Man hol' on bro
Find it funny you just can't apologize
This b***h dawg
Egotistic narcissistic love your own lies
Bro
See you the reason why strong women f**ked up
Why they say it's a man's world see you the reason for Trump
I'm 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 b***hes start f**kin' with b***hes when they change
You the reason b***hes start callin' y'all b***hes '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**k up we all know you still playin' his music
Said I'm tired of these emotional-a*s ungrateful-a*s b***hes
Fake innocent fake feminist stop pretendin'
Y'all sentiments ain't realer than what you defendin'
Here he go shut the f**k up
It's a split decision broads like you and real victims
Look at you look at you
Let's talk the truth
Women in general just can't get along
Explain n***a
Hmm when Tash got a man you didn't pick up the phone
Uh-uh when Nate got a job you said you stayin' home
Explain
Oh why R&B b***hes don't feature on each other songs then
What the f**k is you talkin' 'bout
Never mind b***h I'm walkin' out
Whatever n***a I'm off you now
Yo' evil a*s kept me well in doubt
P***y n***a best watch your mouth
P***y and mouth is all you got
Lay this p***y back on the couch
Doggie style then you get on top
F**k me n***a
I'ma f**k you b***h
Nah f**k me n***a f**k me
Nah f**k you f**k me
You playin' man
F**k me
Nah you playin'
Whitney Alford:
Stop tap-dancing around the conversation