paroles de chanson Make Boys Cry - Luciana , David Vendetta

Make boys cry, I don't believe your lies
Make boys cry, don't you even try

You can't give me what I need
You always push me to my knee
Lost in your lies I could barely see
Yeah, all I wanted was to make you happy

And all you ever did was make me cry
You see another tears of rage in my eyes
You always wanna make me wanna cry
I'll make you cry, I'll make you cry

Make boys cry, I don't believe your lies
I want to make boys cry, don't you even try

Save your money, I don't need it, honey
Funny, if you think about it
But I doubt it, you won't get it
Wear it, rip it, forget it

You make the girls go rough, go giddy-giddy like me titty
Flesh and dirty cash, you can dash, I'm not with it, with it

No you're not getting in these jeans, in these jeans
No you can't get me what I need, what I need
I make the boys cry, I make the boys cry-cry-cry

You love to take me home
Cause you're drunk and all alone
But all you do is make me weep
All I wanted was to make you love me

But all you ever did was make me cry
And why do I always fall for the wrong guy
All you ever wanna do is make me cry
I'll make you cry, I'll make you cry

I'm killing the rhythm, [...] you won't shake it down
I'm dropping a block, stop rocking you to the ground
I'm killing the rhythm, crossing you off of my kiss list
Been beating you down with my feet and my big tits

See you took a slice of the pie, spit it out
I'm sticky-licking the face in your mouth, take me now

I'll make you cry
You see I make you cry
I make you cry, make you cry Make boys cry
I don't believe your lies
Make boys cry
Don't you even try

Make boys cry