Ex 2 See Me Cry
Lately been cutting corners tryna make you laugh
You understand a fallen joke and laugh on my behalf
Maybe I'm running fast
Maybe I'm bout crash
Maybe you see me more for who I am not what I have
Meanwhile I'm tryna figure out
When do I let you in
You come before and after baby is it genuine
Lost in a winter land or trapped in the summers hands
I'm tryna make it last
Still tryna make you laugh
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
See me cry over you
I'm calling your phone
No later babe I'll call you back
What you want now what you have
My heart and your hearts no longer the same whenever we dance
So baby it's a shame we could go the distance and last
We're living in homes we made outta glass
Your throwing the stones I'm throwing them back
In the drop top thinking I'm past
You broke my heart with a phone call back
Not too smart when I wrote all that
I'm above all that, but I saw pitch black
I wanna say I want you but I can't half the time
I been thinking bout you
I don't cry but I'll cry about you (I do)
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
Yeah no no don't wanna I don't wanna see me cry
Look in the mirror and I can't help realise I
Yeah oh yeah yeah
You understand a fallen joke and laugh on my behalf
Maybe I'm running fast
Maybe I'm bout crash
Maybe you see me more for who I am not what I have
Meanwhile I'm tryna figure out
When do I let you in
You come before and after baby is it genuine
Lost in a winter land or trapped in the summers hands
I'm tryna make it last
Still tryna make you laugh
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
See me cry over you
I'm calling your phone
No later babe I'll call you back
What you want now what you have
My heart and your hearts no longer the same whenever we dance
So baby it's a shame we could go the distance and last
We're living in homes we made outta glass
Your throwing the stones I'm throwing them back
In the drop top thinking I'm past
You broke my heart with a phone call back
Not too smart when I wrote all that
I'm above all that, but I saw pitch black
I wanna say I want you but I can't half the time
I been thinking bout you
I don't cry but I'll cry about you (I do)
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
But I call up on you, today
Gotta get a handle on my life
Don't want my ex to see me cry
(Me cry)
Yeah no no don't wanna I don't wanna see me cry
Look in the mirror and I can't help realise I
Yeah oh yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Jack La Boz, Chiko Chinyadza
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