We Cry Together Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar

Kendrick Lamar – We Cry Together

Lyrics

[Intro: Florence Welch, Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Hold on to each other
Hold on to each other
This is what the world sounds like
Nah, fu©k you, nigg@ (fu©k you, bit©h)
You got me fu©ked up
fu©k you, fu©k you

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige]
I swear I’m tired of these emotional a$$, ungrateful a$$ bit©hes (Shut the fu©k up)
Unstable a$$, confrontational a$$ dumb bit©hes
You wanna bring a nigg@ down, even when I’m tryna do right
We could go our separate way right now, you could move on with your life (I swear to God)
fu©k you nigg@, you love a pity party, I won’t show up
Always act like your $hit don’t stink, motherfu©ker, grow up
Forever late for $hit, won’t buy $hit, sit around and deny $hit (Man)
fu©k around on a side bit©h, then come fu©kin’ up my $hit
What? fu©kin’ up yo’ $hit? You must be bleedin’ and more $hit
bit©h, I don’t know $hit, fu©k yo’ feelings
You some on ho $hit
See, I don’t know why you like playin’ mind gamеs with me
bit©h, I ain’t slow nor ditsy, I know when you bein’ distant
I know whеn you fake busy
Get out yo’ feelings and miss me with that reserve psychology
Man, bit©h, you trippin’, who got you that Rollie chain?
And who put that car in my name?
What, you think I’ma kiss yo’ a$$?
Nah, nigg@, you fu©kin’ lame
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige]
You know what? fu©k you, bit©h (fu©k you, nigg@)
Nah, fu©k you, bit©h (Nah, fu©k you, nigg@)
fu©k you, bit©h (Nah, fu©k you, nigg@)
Nah, fu©k you, bit©h (fu©k you, nigg@)
fu©k you, bit©h (fu©k you, nigg@)
fu©k you (fu©k you), fu©k you (fu©k you)
fu©k you (fu©k you)
fu©k you, nigg@
fu©k you, bit©h (Nah, fu©k you)

[Verse 2: Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar]
Wastin’ my time and energy tryna be good to you
Lost friends, family, gained more enemies ’cause of you
bit©hes starin’ at me in sorrow, hoes scratchin’ my cars up
Shoulda followed my mind in ’09 and just moved to Georgia
Oh, what, that’s my fault now?
bit©h, you power trippin’, or guilt trippin’? I held yo’ a$$ down
You just kept me down, that’s a big difference
Stressin’ myself tryna figure why I’m not good enough
Goin’ to church, prayin’ for you, searchin’ for good in us
Lil’ di©k a$$ nigg@ that’s tryna go big
But you was suckin’ this di©k though
Well, $hit, I shoulda sucked his
What you say?
I shoulda found a bigger di©k
bit©h, get the fu©k out my face
Oh, what, you mad?
Shut up, bit©h, you got me fu©ked up today, on God
Ah-ha, you mad lil’ feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bit©h and tell her you all that she got
Let her know you packin’ yo’ $hit and gotta move by the first
Man, give me these fu©kin’ keys, dawg
Give me my keys, I’ma be late for work
fu©k yo’ job, today gon’ be the day you walk to that bit©h
Give me my fu©kin’ keys
Nah, I liked you parked in that bit©h
Give me my keys bro
On God, you ain’t gettin’ these keys
Give me my fu©king keys
Ah, now you mad at me, I got you hollerin’ for nothin’
I do the same when we fu©kin’
Act like that pu$y ain’t loose
I’d rather act like I’m ©ummin’
I’d rather fu©k off the juice
I’d rather fu©k on your cousin
bit©h, you said you gon’ fu©k who?
You heard me, nigg@, it’s nothing
[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige]
You know what? fu©k you, bit©h (fu©k you, nigg@)
fu©k you bit©h, no, fu©k you nigg@
fu©k you (fu©k you, b-)
fu©k you (fu©k that nigg@), fu©k you (Hey, fu©k you)
fu©k you, bi- (fu©k you)
fu©k you bit©h, you

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige]
I ain’t even know why I fu©k with you
I’ll be damned if I stuck with you
Changed my number, I’m duckin you, bit©h
bit©h, whatever is comfortable
This the type of $hit couple do
Shoulda thought about cuffin’ you, bit©h
nigg@, you dirty and you broke
Ho, you goofy and gullible, fu©k you talkin’ ’bout?
Mmm, the insecurities you got, won’t mind fu©k me
Womanizer, got no affection from yo’ momma, I see
Don’t speak on my momma, the fu©k is yo’ problem?
That bit©h don’t like me anyways
bit©h, she gave you a Honda
And used that $hit to throw it in my face (Man, hol’ on, bro)
Find it funny you just can’t apologize (bit©h, dawg)
Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies (Bro)
See, you the reason why strong women fu©ked up
Why they say it’s a man world
See, you the reason for Trump
You the reason, we overlooked, underpaid, underbooked, under shame
If you look, I don’t speak, then I’m called out my name
I am flawed, I am pained, never yours, I remained
You the reason bit©hes start fu©kin’ with bit©hes when they change
You the reason Harvey Weinstein had to see his conclusion
You the reason R. Kelly can’t recognize that he’s abusive
Man, shut the fu©k up, we all know you still playin’ his music
I’m tired of emotional a$$, ungrateful a$$ bit©hes
Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin’
Y’all sentiments ain’t realer than what you defendin’
(Here he go, shut the fu©k up)
It’s a spilt decision, broads like you and real vicitims (Look at you, look at you)
Let’s talk the truth, women in general can’t just get along (Explain, nigg@)
Hmm, when Tash got a man, you didn’t pick up the phone (Explain, nigg@)
When Nate got a job, you said you stayin’ home (Explain)
Why R&B bit©hes don’t feature on each other songs?
What the fu©k is you talkin’ ’bout?
Never mind bit©h, I’m walkin’ out
Whatever, nigg@, I’m off you now
Yo’ evil a$$ kept me will in doubt
pu$y nigg@, best watch your mouth
pu$y and mouth is all you got
Lay this pu$y back on the couch
Doggie style, then you get on top
[Outro: Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar]
fu©k me, nigg@ (I’ma fu©k you, bit©h)
Nah, fu©k me, nigg@ (I’ma fu©k you, bit©h)
Nah, fu©k you, fu©k me (You playin’ me)
fu©k me
Nah, you playin’