Boys Dont Cry
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Boys don't cry, don't cry
Steady typing to me but I thought I'm not your type though
Making scenes in public, hoes really work outside huh
Pockets got me sagging, couldn't take it but you tried though
Put it on your kids, still lying
Where your pride go
I'm not always right
I'm just always real
I can't make you mine
I could make you feel
Lose it how you get it and I got a steal
Got your ass on film and still can't keep it real
Take your time with that lie before you bring it here
Ain't got no time for no games unless it's single player
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Boys don't cry, don't cry
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Boys don't cry, don't cry
Steady typing to me but I thought I'm not your type though
Making scenes in public, hoes really work outside huh
Pockets got me sagging, couldn't take it but you tried though
Put it on your kids, still lying
Where your pride go
I'm not always right
I'm just always real
I can't make you mine
I could make you feel
Lose it how you get it and I got a steal
Got your ass on film and still can't keep it real
Take your time with that lie before you bring it here
Ain't got no time for no games unless it's single player
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Found out you was lying
Swore you put it on Christ though
Baby wipe your eyes
Ain't nothing you should cry for
Karma got you back
There ain't shit I got to ride on
Shit you did hurt but Mama told me not to cry though
Boys don't cry, don't cry
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Writer(s): Najee Denis
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