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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Tate
Baby Tate
Vocals
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Programming
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariel Moffett
Ariel Moffett
Songwriter
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Songwriter
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Songwriter
Lewis Shoates
Lewis Shoates
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
Tate Farris
Tate Farris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daoud Anthony
Daoud Anthony
Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
L10Mixedit
L10Mixedit
Mixing Engineer
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer
Jaramiah Rios
Jaramiah Rios
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You can do so much better than him You can do so much better than him Why the hell you always go back to him? Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose Need to leave that man in the past tense 'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls So tell me what you cryin' for Oh-oh-oh Tell me what you crying for (cryin' for) Mm-mm-mmh, oh I seen you go through so much shit you shouldn't have to I even went with you when you got that tattoo All of the times I seen you break down in the bathroom Who had your back, boo? I ain't even gotta ask you He never been good for you So many men could do what he couldn't do I even know some girls that could do it, too Think I'm bein' funny? These bitches havin' money, he treat you like a dummy So why the hell you always go back to him? Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose You need to leave that man in the past tense 'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls So tell me what you cryin' for Yeah, eh-eh Tell me what you cryin' for (cryin' for) Yeah, eh-eh 'Cause, baby, if he knew better, he would do better You should be goin' through better, but you let 'em Them other bitches could never 'cause you pressure So, tell me, what you cryin' for? Yeah, wipe 'em tears, wipe 'em tears, wipe 'em tears Been ventin' 'bout him for the last couple years So face your fears, face your fears, face your fears If he wrong on the first, better be gone by the fifth You see the signs, I know, bitch, you ain't blind, yeah He keep on playin' with you, ah You can't deny you've been wastin' your time I know you might be mad, but it's true, uh So why the hell you always go back to him? Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose You need to leave that man in the past tense 'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls So, tell me what you cryin' for, oh Tell me what you crying for, oh-oh 'Cause, baby, if he knew better, he would do better You should be goin' through better, but you let 'em Them other bitches could never 'cause you pressure So, tell me, what you cryin' for? Tell me, tell me, tell me, oh, girl Girl, you better get yourself a rose, get a dildo Say you lonely, better get yourself a dog, give him big bones Tell me, what you cryin' for, cryin' for, cryin' for? Girl, what you cryin' for, cryin' for?
Writer(s): Rakim Hasheem Allen, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Tate Sequoya Farris, Daoud Ayodele Miles Anthony, Lewis Shoates, Ariel Imani Moffett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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