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Yeah, yeah Yeah She used to see me with my cool up I used to see her with two knots Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Baby you should keep your tears to yourself (woo) When them hundreds call I don't answer my cellphone I tried to fuck my pain away but it don't help (yeah) When you look into my eyes you see a black hole Sometimes them drugs make it worse and sometimes they help I sipped a little but I'm still driving myself home But baby I keep all my tears to myself I understand how it feels to be a black hole Now I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count Running out of tears, running out of cash to count I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, known to give best girl the worst day) Running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, tried to tell her before I'm not perfect, yeah) Ruined a Covergirl model's makeup She fell in love with my devilish smile and my natures I told her if you wanna hop in the front seat then brace yourself Niggas be swearin' they better, they funny like Dave Chappelle Letras de cancionesLike baby first lady, we hit up DC and she play Michelle You get it first like we robbed the factory that make Chanel I like to sip on the cup and I told her to loosen up I put my dick in her face and I tickle her uvula You really think that you're in love or did you do too much drugs? Did you really think you're in love or did you do too much drugs? You really think that you're in love or did you do too much drugs? Did you really think you're in love or did you do too much drugs? (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) Baby you should keep your tears to yourself (woo) When them hundreds call I don't answer my cellphone I tried to fuck my pain away but it don't help (yeah) When you look into my eyes you see a black hole Sometimes them drugs make it worse and sometimes they help I sipped a little but I'm still driving myself home But baby I keep all my tears to myself I understand how it feels to be a black hole Now I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count Running out of tears, running out of cash to count I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, known to give best girl the worst day) Running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, tried to tell her before I'm not perfect, yeah) I lost all contact with the girls on my contact list Every night praying for peace of mind, but I can only get one wish Leave me, my heart skip a beat like a scratched up compact disc I said that I'd never fall in love, boy the fuck, then the bungee cord ripped The pink turn to purple like Grady, hombre Sometimes I feel sick, I need medicine, I do not mind it Radio out of ingredients, I been sippin' ultraviolet Test ride, she wan' meet my vibe, no surprise, yeah Baby you should keep your tears to yourself (woo) When them hundreds call I don't answer my cellphone I tried to fuck my pain away but it don't help (yeah) When you look into my eyes you see a black hole Sometimes them drugs make it worse and sometimes they help I sipped a little but I'm still driving myself home But baby I keep all my tears to myself I understand how it feels to be a black hole Now I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count Running out of tears, running out of cash to count I'm running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, known to give best girl the worst day) Running out of tears, running out of cash to count (known to give best girl the worst day, tried to tell her before I'm not perfect, yeah) From Letras Mania