...Yoko Cried (Interlude)
Cried in front of my bitch and then
She left me like damn that ain't cool
Now why you go and do that shit?
I got feelings dawg
I cried in front of my bitch
And then she left me damn, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
Am I less of a man, God, I can't be
Huh, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
I wanna rap about guns and Givenchy Hittin' hoes in the Bentley (Skrrt)
But I still got feelings dawg don't ever tempt me
How does that help me be a better man?
God may you help if you can?
I'm 25 and I still don't drive
I'm wonder how I stay alive
Cuz I got God right by my side
Or because he looks after, yeah babies and fools
Or cuz I keep a tool yeah (Pew, pew)
I been working on growing up
And getting out my mother crib
I been working on my feelings
And progressing inside
So I can function by myself
Til the day I die-ie-ie, yeah
I cried in front of my bitch
And then she left me damn, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
Am I less of a man, God, I can't be, huh, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
I wanna rap about guns and Givenchy Hittin' hoes in the Bentley (Skrrrt)
But I still got feelings dawg don't ever tempt me
How does that help me be a better
Man?
God may you help if you can?
She left me like damn that ain't cool
Now why you go and do that shit?
I got feelings dawg
I cried in front of my bitch
And then she left me damn, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
Am I less of a man, God, I can't be
Huh, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
I wanna rap about guns and Givenchy Hittin' hoes in the Bentley (Skrrt)
But I still got feelings dawg don't ever tempt me
How does that help me be a better man?
God may you help if you can?
I'm 25 and I still don't drive
I'm wonder how I stay alive
Cuz I got God right by my side
Or because he looks after, yeah babies and fools
Or cuz I keep a tool yeah (Pew, pew)
I been working on growing up
And getting out my mother crib
I been working on my feelings
And progressing inside
So I can function by myself
Til the day I die-ie-ie, yeah
I cried in front of my bitch
And then she left me damn, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
Am I less of a man, God, I can't be, huh, yeah
(That's not playa, that's not cool)
I wanna rap about guns and Givenchy Hittin' hoes in the Bentley (Skrrrt)
But I still got feelings dawg don't ever tempt me
How does that help me be a better
Man?
God may you help if you can?
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Writer(s): Clyde Davis Iii
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