The Teary (Eyed Enigma)
Bawling, bawling, bawling, bawling
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yea
Just give me a truths, killer
And please don't wake me
Just put it on snooze, would ya'?
It's nothing to do with ya'
I was born by the river
You said you don't miss me
We both know you a fibber
And lying's forbidden
When my dick was in yo liver
You was cooking me dinner
But now that I'm bawling
You don't find me appealing
I was having some episodes
And none of them fillers
Yeah, I'm the hero of this story
I don't need to be saved
I just need to be a winner
I'm, bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Yeah
These tears keep on falling
Falling, falling, falling
Yeah
(Yee-ow)
(Yee)
Hey, I ain't got the energy
Mission aborted
(Timeout, hold up)
Why you ain't tell me that you fucked him girl?
I would of asked you to record it
Yah
I don't mean to offend ya'
Yah
But I'm a different kind a nigga
Yah
All I really hate is lies, honey
Yah
I'm such a condescender
Yah
Yeah' I battle with depression
Yah
Arm floaties, I'm a swimmer
Yah
Two women in this bedroom wrestling
Like it's ma' fucking SHIMMER
Yah
I was lost in September
Yah
Emailed my ex in November
Yah
But I was found in December
Yah
No need to tell me, I remember
I'm, bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yea
Just give me a truths, killer
And please don't wake me
Just put it on snooze, would ya'?
It's nothing to do with ya'
I was born by the river
You said you don't miss me
We both know you a fibber
And lying's forbidden
When my dick was in yo liver
You was cooking me dinner
But now that I'm bawling
You don't find me appealing
I was having some episodes
And none of them fillers
Yeah, I'm the hero of this story
I don't need to be saved
I just need to be a winner
I'm, bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Yeah
These tears keep on falling
Falling, falling, falling
Yeah
(Yee-ow)
(Yee)
Hey, I ain't got the energy
Mission aborted
(Timeout, hold up)
Why you ain't tell me that you fucked him girl?
I would of asked you to record it
Yah
I don't mean to offend ya'
Yah
But I'm a different kind a nigga
Yah
All I really hate is lies, honey
Yah
I'm such a condescender
Yah
Yeah' I battle with depression
Yah
Arm floaties, I'm a swimmer
Yah
Two women in this bedroom wrestling
Like it's ma' fucking SHIMMER
Yah
I was lost in September
Yah
Emailed my ex in November
Yah
But I was found in December
Yah
No need to tell me, I remember
I'm, bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
My eyes keep on bawling
Bawling, bawling, bawling
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Darrean Johnson, Daisuke Takagi
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