M Dubble - Dry Tears

I cry dry tears, blood on my toes underneath these butter Tim's
Don't be shy baby come here
Treat you write the first time she come back again
Again, again, again and again
We been lit so long this time she brung a friend
You must have read my mind
Hold your chin high when I release this time
Play it right
We gon' be here all night
Pick me up from my flight
We can do it on sight
That shit grip
You leave a lot of spit
Girl you my favorite
Hold up let me move this blick
Yeah, yeah just like that
Yeah, she keep the shade for me
Baby better behave for me
Be a slave for me
Slave for me

Shopping on a budget
Nothing fun about it
But I'm still making work when the beat dropping
Yeah, I still got it
I've been getting money before my sons was walking
It's 14 years who talking
Compare me to you brother
I'm balling
Freshly gawking at the local target
Now she park on the street
I think she stalking
I just did some light shopping out the Neiman Marcus
You can test all you want on my diamond flawless
You can test all you want on my diamond flawless
Did some local shopping out the Neiman Marcus
Local shopping
I just called you to see what your problem is
Cause I just caught what's talking to you
It's a fucking ring
And you hung up on me
But I don't know why you hung up on me
Cause I called you
And I'm like what's going on
You see I'm up on my phone
I'm like what's going on
I'm back at home, so if you want me to pull up over, just let me know that, or if you
want to pull up over here, you can just let me know

Written by:
Lamarr Thornton

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