Song Cry

So I gotta make the song cry

You have given away without gettin' at me
Sounds like a love song

It's been months since I checked back in

Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me
So I gotta let the song cry
So I gotta make the song cry
A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip
But you don't get a nigga back like that

We was so happy poor but when we got rich
I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back
That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?

I can't see it comin' down my eyes
Woodgrain, four and change, armor all'd down
We shoulda been together havin' 4 seasons brunch
Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with
You don't throw away what we had, just like that
I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes
Shoppin' sprees, pull out your visa quick
But deep inside a nigga so sick
I can understand why you want a divorce now

Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
So I gotta make the song cry
We was together on the block since we lunch

I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes

Uhh, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

So I gotta make the song cry

Still I left you for months on end
I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes
So I gotta make the song cry
Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it
And then they got fussy and they don't remember that
That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped
Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit
But I gotta make the song cry
And I don't remember you
Empty gun in your hand sayin', "Let me see that clip"
On repeat, the CD of Big's, "Me and my bitch"
So I gotta make the song cry
The most incredible baby
So I gotta make the song cry
I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me
I know the way a nigga livin' was whack
Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move
You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that
But once a good girl's goin' bad, she's gone forever
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it
So I gotta make the song cry
Good dudes, I know you love me like cooked food
So I gotta make the song cry
So now we travel first class to change the forecast
I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes

A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone
Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit
I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
It was the cheese helped them bitches get amnesia quick
Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down
We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather

I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes
Never in bunches, just me and you
And more forever

They say you can't turn a bad girl good
I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches
Shit I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever
So I gotta make the song cry
I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes
But I gotta make the song cry
So I gotta let the song cry
Word back home is that you had a special friend
Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes
I can't see it comin' down my eyes
I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes

You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6

Shit I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that

Sounds like a love song
Yeah, yeah, uhh
How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?

So what was oh so special then?

I can't see it comin' down my eyes