Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Song Cry , by - Vado. Release date: 09.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song Cry |
| I know the way a nigga was livin' was whack |
| But you don’t get a slime back like that, nah |
| Ya heard? |
| I know the way a nigga was livin' was whack |
| But you don’t get a slime back like that, nah |
| Ya heard? |
| Two wrongs don’t make it right but it help me sleep at night |
| You was out fuckin' bitches, you was creepin', right? |
| Look, bae, I can tell if ya could ya would stay |
| Could wait and pray for the day, we in the good space |
| Shook face you had soon as I ask sum' |
| No need to look all sad, cause you ain’t have to |
| Mad who?! |
| Who ya goin' with? |
| My condolences |
| Small thing to a giant, he a client, I’m ova it |
| You know how cold it get, now ya quiet, I noticed it |
| I try provokin' it but still, you soak in it |
| Dash Berlin — Man On The Run |
| It’s such a travesty |
| The way you say our love should be |
| Yeah, such a tragedy |
| Think you can just break my heart and leave me |
| Yeah, you betta run now |
| Man on the run |
| Playing for fun, wind me up, leave me undone |
| I can’t see it comin' down my eyes |
| But I gotta make a song cry |
| Yeah, I see it comin' down yo eyes |
| But that’s because you wrong, ma |
| Huh, just my thoughts, wonder what I bought |
| 'Member when you was shy and I asked for dry porn? |
| Oh, cause you out late that’s my fault?! |
| You let a nigga eat on our plate, use my fork?! |
| Here’s a few racks out the safe, some fly clothes |
| Keep the Cartier, but bae, I need time off |
| It’s too many broads to concentrate |
| I guess you the broad that got away |
| Dash Berlin — Man On The Run |
| It’s such a travesty |
| The way you say our love should be |
| Yeah, such a tragedy |
| Think you can just break my heart and leave me |
| Yeah, you betta run |
| Man on the run |
| Playing for fun, wind me up, leave me undone |
| All the people see deep, just me and my girlfriend |
| And you wasn’t even my girl then |
| You were given away without gettin' at me |
| Thought he was gettin' money so you gave him a key?! |
| How many times you forgiven me? |
| How was I to know that you tried forgettin' me? |
| It’s been years, damn, like ten years |
| Lot of pain and suffering, man, dripped tears |
| This wasn’t even the plan, had big fears |
| Still I play cool as a fan when chicks near |
| I took a vanish knowin' you couldn’t stand it |
| Thought we wouldn’t manage, bought you shoes for the damage |
| And the price is high as a hill zone |
| Member you riffin' like when you gon' get a real job? |
| Dash Berlin — Man On The Run |
| It’s such a travesty |
| The way you say our love should be |
| Yeah, such a tragedy |
| Think you can just break my heart and leave me |
| Yeah, you betta run |
| Man on the run |
| Playing for fun, wind me up, leave me undone |