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Norman Perry Crybaby




[Verse 1]
I came alive, I jumped inside my bag again
I cannot lie there's moments that I had to spend
You checking status I see why you mad again
Yeah I'm back at it I see why you mad again
'Cause I'm on it (yeah)
And them hoes you call your clique who they wanted
But I stick to my word and be honest
I promise that I'll never be on some shit, with all your friends but baby
These pills, these drank too strong to
Tell which heart I belong to
My pride sayin' "nah don't want you"
But my mind sayin' "you the one to go home to"

[Chorus]
You know I'm on my way and I'm sippin'
When I pull up to your place hope I feel it
Can we dead the situation for a minute? (yeah, yeah)
This just ain't the right time (yeah, yeah) girl this my high time baby
High time baby
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby
I don't wanna say "bye bye baby"
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby
High time baby, high time baby
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby
I don't wanna say "bye bye baby"
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby

[Interlude: Voicemail]
You have one new voice message. To listen to your messages press one
*Phone beeps*
- Why the f..ck you not answering your f..cking phone?

[Verse 2]
All these girls switch their vibe like the tide
This girl Amy told me she can't see me, I said love blind (yeah)
All these girls switch their vibe like the tide
This girl Amy told me she can't see me (yeah)
Who did you right?
Who took your hoochie to boujee but got your life? (Yeah)
You wanted everything without knowing the price (yeah)
Wants a wedding ring but I married this game for life
Gotta roll this dank this too much pressure on my mind
They're saying shit outta spite, acting like it's a vice
Niggas switching up for clout that just don't sit with me right
Same ones talk behind your back they fronting out like they right, yeah
I don't want no new friends to hang with
Thousand grams, my brothers we the same clique
You know I been out here on that gang shit
And I done rushed back just to lay with you (with you), with you (with you), with you (with you)
I don't wanna mess up the mood, for me not you

[Chorus 2]
This the high type baby, bye bye baby
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby
Take your time 'cause I can't find mine lately
Just don't f..ck up the vibe crybaby



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