Cry Baby

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Complete - Rap, Aussie Hip-Hop

Cry Baby

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[Chorus] You keep saying I'm a cry baby And all the people that I love disappear I wonder why they leave Dripping tears, I been thinking this for years I should die maybe Either way, you gonna say that I'm nothing but a cry baby Just a cry baby Wah-wah-wah-wah [Verse 1] Okay, miss, call me what you want, in fact Actually, why's it so appalling that I wanna chat? What's wrong with my eyes bawling on and on his track? You're just an often-ly eyeballing 'cause I've gotten fat I haven't got a dad, I know you're well aware But sometimes, it's hard to raise a man without a fella there My mum did her best She didn't know I'd be hella scared of commitment, giving people a jealous stare And I admit that I can be intense But you know what my addiction's like and how I'd rather drink inside than see my friends I think it's time to meet the end I wish that I could be the guy you wish that I could reinvent But then I reoffend, having a dramatic whinge Panicking, rapping that I'm scattered 'cause I hatd a binge You could gather some sympathy just to tie the tinge Instead you sit back and cringe and keep saying I'm a [Chorus] Cry baby And all the people that I love disappear I wonder why they leave Dripping tears, I been thinking this for years I should die maybe Either way, you gonna say that I'm nothing but a cry baby Just a cry baby Wah-wah-wah-wah [Verse 2] Look, miss, I know I may be a downer And meeting you's not a motivating encounter But, yo, just think for a moment, besides the thing with my drinking and overthinking Don't you think I'm mostly making you prouder? Nah? Then we're due for some commotion Sorry that I'm nothing but a human with emotion Show them in my music's what I do with my devotion With the whole world watching like I'm Truman in the ocean Humour is a coping mechanism, but it doesn't work Telling jokes to friends who never listen 'cause they're fucking jerks What do you get from mixing depression-driven perfection with an obsessive vision? Huh, another verse Oh, our session's over? You prepare a fix? Where's my list of symptoms, you dismissed 'em like a careless bitch It isn't fair that you're my therapist I'm sharing with And all you do is sit there and cringe and keep saying I'm a [Chorus] Cry baby And all the people that I love disappear I wonder why they leave Dripping tears, I been thinking this for years I should die maybe Either way, you gonna say that I'm nothing but a cry baby Just a cry baby Wah-wah-wah-wah

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  • C-Lance