UGLY BOY feat. John Lenard - Crybaby. Lyrics

Lyrics Crybaby. - UGLY BOY



Prescription often ruined plenty of them
I might go in panorama, wash my face and check my pockets
(This shit ain't nothin')
Preforming something wildin' to my cousins
I got mileage on my-
Yeah
Aye
I got mileage on my-
(Got mileage on my rubber, that's cool)
Aye, aye
Crybaby in your arms
Aye, aye
Crybaby in your arms
Aye, aye
Crybaby in your arms
Aye, aye
Crybaby in your arms. (that's cool, aye)
We could fight like Super Contra
Eyes wide open, eyes right on ya
The guys that want you are all so beautiful
I got problems you could see them in my cuticles
You said you workin' in a cubical now, (smoke ain't shit though!)
Remember late night missions? so choosy about your usuals
Polly wants you, poke some breathing holes
I'm just a fling and your slave and I'm stuck in your r-
I want a pretty blouse, I wanna say I mowed the lawn too
But I haven't left my house since the weathers all you
Yeah, the sky's baby blue but girl you're more grey
You might fuck around, leave my head listenin' to Dre again
You said goodbye too soon, what a let down
I'm cooped up in my room, haven't moved out. (aye)
I ain't see my doctor, self diagnose my problems
Sick of sitting patiently no wonder why he never bothers
I'm so sick of all the options I gotta make to call him
Only need one solution but there's six in a revolver
But, you said you don't like venting, leave all it bottled up
Smashing all these bottles we Alcoholics Anonymous
When thick thighs got models, and when am I suicidal?
I'll leak the friends that you're hiding
And show the world both the sides of your trauma, shit!
Aye, is it my fault you gotta take it out?
Is it the whole summer
You need to fucking figure it out?
(On the Internet)
You say with each new year comes a hundred fuckin' problems
You're eighteen deep what are you gonna be when you're eighty?
Yeah, so attached to nostalgia
Now your chasing things that you say that you're proud of
I stay grounded
While I carry all this weight
Counting down the days, pray I forget your face and your name
You said goodbye too soon, (Forget your face and name) what a let down
I'm cooped up in my room, haven't moved out
You said goodbye too soon, what a let down
I'm cooped up in my room, haven't moved out
(Forget your face and name)



Writer(s): John Lenard, Kevin Gibbs


UGLY BOY feat. John Lenard - CRYBABY.
Album CRYBABY.
date of release
03-09-2022




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