Nelly Furtado

If she really wanna cry me a river
Go ahead lets drown some sorrows
Smokin on really good gelato
Raw paper same color Nelly Furtado
Couple guns and I feel em up wit hollows
And I keep em everywhere that i go
P's and the Q's yea fasho
Bag filled wit ex tends N o's

Fuck shit I don't attend those
Aim high then I get low
Got high I'm worse on my lows
Talk Down when I'm in her throat
Talk high of her when she on 4's
Off the wall tell a bitch to shamone
Ion even put shit past myself
How you know this what you want
Leaving dial tones at the end of phones
Yea yea you know how that go
I took some time to clear smoke
Ion even know what it was for
I traveled back for some time
That I wont need when I'm gone
Even when I miss yea I don't
Shoot shit no scope how I want

If she really wanna cry me a river
Go ahead lets drown some sorrows
Smokin on really good gelato
Raw paper same color Nelly Furtado
Couple guns and I feel em up wit hollows
And I keep em everywhere that I go

Suicide all of the doors
Kill'em softly as they close
She say I put her on a high
I asked her what's it hittin for
Throw it back like we been here before
Throw it back like we keep it Nintendo
And hold shit down always solid like six-four
Take it in stride ain't no jumping out windows
And if adios you still copy like 10-4
My braids to the back and my swagger down her throat
Fuck from the back what you looking at me for
When I stack them stacks what you tryn be on payroll
Packing the pack burn it down til its all gone
Get high like Styles P yea big time get my roll on
Hasta Luego if I'm gone for too long
You don't watch my back I still stand on it alone
White air force ones nah lil nigga these blue foam
Forgive and forget get yo muhfuckin who on

If she really wanna cry me a river
Go ahead lets drown some sorrows
Smokin on really good gelato
Raw paper same color Nelly Furtado

Tado
Ay
Yea
Fashodoe
Might take my Glock turn it to a auto
Aye
Yea
Gelato
Smokin on this gas like muhfuckin Citgo
Ready to put a bitch face down like my phone
Give it to her raw shimmy yea shimmy ya ho
Say that she love how I know what she want
Head above water wont do me like nemo

If she really wanna cry me a river
Go ahead lets drown some sorrows
Smokin on really good gelato
Raw paper same color Nelly Furtado
Couple guns and I feel em up wit hollows
And I keep em everywhere that I go
P's and the q's yea fasho
Bag filled with ex tends n o's