We Cry Together

[Intro: Florence Welch, Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar] Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Hold on to each other Hold on to each other This is what the world sounds like Nah, fuck you, nigga (Fuck you, bitch) You got me fucked up Fuck you, fuck you [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige] I swear, I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches (Shut the fuck up) Unstable-ass, confrontational-ass dumb bitches You wanna bring a nigga 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) Fuck you nigga, you love a pity party, I won't show up Always act like your shit don't stink, motherfucker, grow up (Man, fuck you) Forever late for shit, won't buy shit, sit around and deny shit (Man) Fuck around on a side bitch, then come fuckin' up my shit What? Fuckin' up yo' shit? You must be bleedin' and some more shit Bitch, I don't know shit, fuck yo' feelings, you on some ho shit See, I don't know why you likе playin' mind games with me (Mind games, man) Bitch, I ain't slow nor ditsy, I know whеn you bein' distant I know when you fake busy get out yo' feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology Man, bitch, you trippin', who got you that Rollie chain? And who put that car in my name? What you think? I'ma kiss yo' ass? Nah, nigga, you fuckin' lame [Interlude: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige] You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Nah, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Nah, fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you, nigga Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you) [Verse 2: Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar] Wastin' my time and energy tryna be good to you Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you Bitches starin' at me in Zara, hoes scratchin' my cars up Shoulda followed my mind in '09 and just moved to Georgia Oh, what, that's my fault now? Bitch, you power trippin' or guilt trippin'? (Okay) I held your ass down You just kept me down, that's a big difference Stressin' myself tryna figure why I'm not good enough Goin' to church, prayin' for you, searchin' for good in us Lil' dick-ass nigga that's tryna go big But you was suckin' this dick though Well, shit, I shoulda sucked his What you say? I shoulda found a bigger dick, bitch, get the fuck out my face Oh, what, you mad? Shut up, bitch, you got me fucked up today, on God Ah-ha, you mad, lil' feelings is shot Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got Man, what bitch? Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by the first Man, give me these fuckin' keys Give me my keys, I'ma be late for work Fuck yo' job, today gon' be the day you walk to that bitch Give me my fuckin' keys Nah, I like you parked in that bitch Give me my keys bro On God, you ain't gettin' these keys Give me my fucking keys Ah, now you mad at me, I got you hollerin' for nothin' I do the same when we fuckin' Act like that pussy ain't loose I'd rather act like I'm cummin' I'd rather fuck off the juice I'd rather fuck on your cousin Bitch, you said you gon' fuck who? You heard me, nigga, it's nothing (Alright) [Interlude: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige] You know what? Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you nigga) No, fuck you, bitch (Nah, fuck you, nigga) Fuck you, bitch (Fuck you, I'm sick of this nigga) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you Fuck you, bi— (Fuck you) Fuck you, bitch, stupid-ass bitch [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & Taylour Paige] I don't even know why I fuck with you I'll be damned if I stuck with you Changed my number, I'm duckin' you, bitch Bitch, whatever is comfortable This the type of shit couples do Shoulda thought about cuffin' you, bitch Nigga, you dirty and you broke Ho, you goofy and gullible, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Mm, the insecurities you got, won't mind-fuck me Womanizer, got no affection from yo' momma, I see Don't speak on my momma, the fuck is yo' problem? That bitch don't like me anyways Bitch, she gave you the Honda And used that shit to throw it in my face (Man, hol' on, bro) Find it funny you just can't apologize (This bitch, dawg) Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies (Bro) See, you the reason why strong women fucked up Why they say it's a man's world, see, you the reason for Trump You the reason, we overlooked, underpaid, under-booked, 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 bitches start fuckin' with bitches when they change You the reason bitches start callin' y'all bitches 'cause y'all useless You the reason Harvey Weinstein had to see his conclusion You the reason R. Kelly can't recognize that he's abusive Man, shut the fuck up, we all know you still playin' his music Said I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin' Y'all sentiments ain't realer than what you defendin' (Here he go, shut the fuck 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, nigga) Hmm, when Tash got a man, you didn't pick up the phone (Explain, nigga) When Nate got a job, you said you stayin' home (Explain) Why R&B bitches don't feature on each other songs? What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Never mind, bitch, I'm walkin' out Whatever, nigga, I'm off you now Yo' evil ass kept me well in doubt Pussy nigga, best watch your mouth Pussy and mouth is all you got Lay this pussy back on the couch Doggie style, then you get on top [Outro: Taylour Paige & Kendrick Lamar] Fuck me, nigga (I'ma fuck you, bitch) Nah, fuck me, nigga, fuck me (I'ma fuck you, bitch) Nah, fuck you, fuck me (You playin' man) Fuck me Nah, you playin' Stop tap-dancing around the conversation