Crying In the Club

Money won't fold made it dance in my hands
Too much I don't need rubber bands
Throw it all make it back that's the plan
Got her thinking bout leaving her man
Breaking my heart now I Can't fall in love
Now I'm drinking abusing the drugs
I guess it is what it was
I'll be damned if I cry in this club

Shawty you keep Falling up on my line
You ain't with it you wasting my time
Start to feel like you holding me up
You emotionally breaking me down
Girl imma steppa it's nothing to me
Kicked them feelings that love hadda leave
Inna party I fuck up the scene
Sippin muddy my cup full of lean
Baby I noticed it is what it is
Got me thinking bout raising a kid
With you
Think about more than just feeling on you
I noticed its way more than physical
Honestly shawty who doing it better
Saying shit but I read through the letters
Mozerella I stick to the chedder
Break apart but I put it together
Im back in this bitch making actual hits
This ain't filler I'm actually lit
Inna club taking shots to the rib
Wake up don't know what I did
Shed everything but a tear inna function
Just to numb it I keep sipping something
I be ducking these hoes when I'm sober
Now I might hit that bitch if she want it
I told you I can't move on
So those words I said was cap
I ain't fucking on no bitches
But on you i might relapse
You got my body love
Can't love nobody love
I cannot find me one
Won't cry up in this club
I told you that this

Money won't fold make it dance in my hands
Too much I don't need rubber bands
Throw it all make it back that's the plan
Got her thinking bout leaving her man
Breaking my heart now I Can't fall in love
Now I'm drinking abusing the drugs
I guess it is what it was
I'll be damned if I cry in this club