Boys Do Cry

Close your eyes and get some sleep, that's what you said to me
I be in my black jeans, more than for two fucking weeks

Im seeing blurry vision oh uhh
Im seeing blurry vision

Can't see straight, cant relate
She said, its too late
Im addicted to the spotlight, im so bright in the moonlight

Sticky Syrup mixed in with sprite uh huh
Poppen champagne feelin alright uh huh
That's a lie I feel like dying uh huh
My mind is a maze my heart is a mess
Tired of the pain I hold in my chest
Doing the worst im trying my best
Midnight when my demos put me to rest

Yo noe... yo help me out bro haha

Gucci-Prada wallet she just wanna guala, uh
Money on the counter we don't use a money counter,uh
We ain't with the drama we just cuttin up katana, we don't stress out
Problems like the gym they gone work out
Mama workin 9-5 I know she burnt out
All this pressure on my head I cannot back down
All these niggas on my dick they wanna verse now, wanna verse now

And I know whats up
Pussy ass niggas finna notice us
0 To 100 we a hunnit up
How you talkin down when you lookin up, lookin up at us ohhh

Last night got lost on the roof
Last night fell in love with the view
Butterfly doors up on the coup
He win, she win, me too
He win, she win, I lose
He win, she win, I lose
He win, she win, I lose
He win, she win, me too

Close your eyes and get some sleep, that's what you said to me
I be in my black jeans, more than for two fucking weeks

Im seeing blurry vision oh uhh
Im seeing blurry vision

Can't see straight, cant relate
She said, its too late
Im addicted to the spotlight, im so bright in the moonlight

So bright in the moonlight
So bright in the moonlight
Boys do cry
Ohh Boys do cry
Ohh Boys do cry