Crying In The Club

Money won't fold made it dance in my hands Too much I don't need rubber bands Throw it all make it back that's the plan Got her thinking bout leaving her man Breaking my heart now I Can't fall in love Now I'm drinking abusing the drugs I guess it is what it was I'll be damned if I cry in this club Shawty you keep Falling up on my line You ain't with it you wasting my time Start to feel like you holding me up You emotionally breaking me down Girl imma steppa it's nothing to me Kicked them feelings that love hadda leave Inna party I f*ck up the scene Sippin muddy my cup full of lean Baby I noticed it is what it is Got me thinking bout raising a kid With you Think about more than just feeling on you I noticed its way more than physical Honestly shawty who doing it better Saying shit but I read through the letters Mozerella I stick to the chedder Break apart but I put it together Im back in this bitch making actual hits This ain't filler I'm actually lit Inna club taking shots to the rib Wake up don't know what I did Shed everything but a tear inna function Just to numb it I keep sippin something I be ducking these hoes when I'm sober Now I might hit that bitch if she want it I told you I can't move on So those words I said was cap I ain't fucking on no bitches But on you i might relapse You got my body love Can't love nobody love I cannot find me one Won't cry up in this club I told you that this Money won't fold make it dance in my hands Too much I don't need rubber bands Throw it all make it back that's the plan Got her thinking bout leaving her man Breaking my heart now I Can't fall in love Now I'm drinking abusing the drugs I guess it is what it was I'll be damned if I cry in this club