We Cry Together Lyrics – Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige

We Cry Together Lyrics by Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige from Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers (2022) is the latest English song. We Cry Together song lyrics are written by J.LBS, Kendrick Lamar, Taylour Paige while the song is produced by Bēkon, The Alchemist, J.LBS.

We Cry Together Song Details:

We Cry Together Lyrics

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, N!gga (Fu*k You, B!tch)
You Got Me Fu*ked Up
Fu*k You, Fu*k You

I Swear, I’m Tired Of These Emotional-A$$
Ungrateful-A$$ B!tches (Shut The Fu*k Up)
Unstable-A$$, Confrontational-A$$ Dumb B!tches
You Wanna Bring A N!gga Down
Even When I’m Tryna Do Right
We Could Go Our Separate Ways Right Now
You Could Move On With Your Life (I Swear To God)
Fu*k You N!gga, You Love A Pity Party
I Won’t Show Up
Always Act Like Your Sh!t Don’t Stink
Mother-Fu*ker, Grow Up (Man, Fu*k You)
Forever Late For Sh!t, Won’t Buy Sh!t
Sit Around And Deny Sh!t (Man)
Fu*k Around On A Side B!tch
Then Come Fu*king Up My Sh!t
What? Fu*king Up Yo’ Sh!t?
You Must Be Bleeding And Some More Sh!t
B!tch, I Don’t Know Sh!t
Fu*k Yo’ Feelings, You On Some Ho Sh!t
See, I Don’t Know Why You Likе Playing
Mind Games With Me (Mind Games, Man)
B!tch, I Aingt Slow Nor Ditsy
I Know Whеn You Being Distant
I Know When You Fake Busy Get Out Yo’ Feelings
And Miss Me With That Reverse Psychology
Man, B!tch, You Tripping
Who Got You That Rollie Chain?
And Who Put That Car In My Name?
What You Think? I’ma Kiss Yo’ A$$?
Nah, N!gga, You Fu*king Lame

You Know What? Fu*k You, B!tch (Fu*k You, N!gga)
Nah, Fu*k You, B!tch (Nah, Fu*k You, N!gga)
Fu*k You, B!tch (Nah, Fu*k You, N!gga)
Nah, Fu*k You, B!tch (Fu*k You, N!gga)
Fu*k You, B!tch (Fu*k You, N!gga)
Fu*k You (Fu*k You), Fu*k You (Fu*k You)
Fu*k You (Fu*k You)
Fu*k You, N!gga
Fu*k You, B!tch (Nah, Fu*k You)

Wasting My Time And Energy Tryna Be Good To You
Lost Friends, Family
Gained More Enemies ‘Cause Of You
B!tches Staring At Me In Zara
H0es Scratching My Cars Up
Shoulda Followed My Mind In ’09
And Just Moved To Georgia
Oh! What, That’s My Fault Now?
B!tch, You Power Tripping Or Guilt Tripping? (Okay)
I Held Your A$$ Down
You Just Kept Me Down
That’s A Big Difference
Stressing Myself Tryna Figure
Why I’m Not Good Enough
Going To Church, Praying For You
Searching For Good In Us
Lil’ D!ck-A$$ N!gga That’s Tryna Go Big
But You Was Sucking This D!ck Though
Well, Sh!t, I Shoulda Sucked His
What You Say?
I Shoulda Found A Bigger D!ck
B!tch, Get The Fu*k Out My Face
Oh! What, You Mad?
Shut Up, B!tch
You Got Me Fu*ked Up Today, On God
Ah-Ha, You Mad, Lil’ Feelings Is Shot
Go Text That Raggedy B!tch And
Tell Her You All That She Got
Man, What B!tch?
Let Her Know You Packing Yo’ Sh!t
And Gotta Move By The First
Man, Give Me These Fu*king Keys
Give Me My Keys, I’ma Be Late For Work
Fu*k Yo’ Job, Today Gone Be The Day
You Walk To That B!tch
Give Me My Fu*king Keys
Nah, I Like You Parked In That B!tch
Give Me My Keys Bro
On God, You Aingt Getting These Keys
Give Me My Fu*king Keys
Ah, Now You Mad At Me
I Got You Hollering For Nothing
I Do The Same When We Fu*king
Act Like That Pu$$y Aingt Loose
I’d Rather Act Like I’m Cumming
I’d Rather Fu*k Off The Juice
I’d Rather Fu*k On Your Cousin
B!tch, You Said You Gone Fu*k Who?
You Heard Me, N!gga, It’s Nothing (Alright)

You Know What?
Fu*k You, B!tch (Fu*k You, N!gga)
Fu*k You, B!tch (Nah, Fu*k You N!gga)
No, Fu*k You, B!tch
Nah, Fu*k You, N!gga (Fu*k You, B!tch)
Fu*k You, I’m Sick Of This N!gga
Fu*k You, Fu*k You (Fu*k You)
Fu*k You, Fu*k You B!tch
Stupid A$$ B!tch

I Don’t Even Know Why I Fu*k With You
I’ll Be Damned If I Stuck With You
Changed My Number, I’m Ducking You, B!tch
B!tch, Whatever Is Comfortable
This The Type Of Sh!t Couples Do
Shoulda Thought About Cuffing You, B!tch
N!gga, You Dirty And You Broke
Ho, You G00fy And Gullible, Fu*k You Talking About?
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 B!tch Don’t Like Me Anyways
B!tch, She Gave You The Honda
And Used That Sh!t To Throw It In My Face
(Man, Hol’ On, Bro)
Find It Funny You Just Can’t Apologize (B!tch, 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’s 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 On My Name
I Am Flawed, I Am Pained, Never Yours, I Remained
You The Reason B!tches Start Fu*king With B!tches
When They Change
You The Reason B!tches Start Calling
Why All B!tches ‘Cause Why All Useless
You The Reason Harvey Weinstein Had To See His Conclusion
You The Reason R. Kelly Can’t Recognize That He Is Abusive
Man, Shut The Fu*k Up
We All Know You Still Playing His Music
Said I’m Tired Of These Emotional-A$$
Ungrateful-A$$ B!tches
Fake Innocent, Fake Feminist, Stop Pretending
Why All Sentiments Aingt Realer Than What You Defending
(Here He Go, Shut The Fu*k Up)
It’s A Split Decision
Broads Like You And Real Victims
(Look At You, Look At You)
Let’s Talk The Truth (Okay)
Women In General Just Can’t Get Along (Explain, N!gga)
Hmm! When Tash Got A Man
You Didn’t Pick Up The Phone (Explain, N!gga)
When Nate Got A Job, You Said You Staying Home (Explain)
Why R&B B!tches Don’t Feature On Each Other Songs?
What The Fu*k Is You Talking About?
Never Mind B!tch, I’m Walking Out
Whatever, N!gga, I’m Off You Now
Yo’ Evil A$$ Kept Me Well In Doubt
Pu$$y N!gga, 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

Fu*k Me, N!gga (I’ma Fu*k You, B!tch)
Nah, Fu*k Me, N!gga Fu*k Me
(I’ma Fu*k You, B!tch)
Nah, Fu*k You, Fu*k Me (You Playing Man)
Fu*k Me
Nah, You Playing
Stop Tap-Dancing Around The Conversation

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