Ashnikko - Cry Lyrics

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Cry

Cry Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Cry By Ashnikko?
I'm a tough bitch, but I'm sensitive
Coulda, coulda, coulda quick f*ck be a sedative? It's relative 'cause you were pushing me out to the fucking edge I'm about to rip all of my hair out 'cause I'm madder than I've ever been I just wanna call you, but I know I can't F*ck a fuckin' fuckboy, fuckin' up my plans Lay another finger on me, you could lose a hand You could lose a hand, you could lose a Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You win some and lose some This could get gruesome Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You win some and lose some This could get gruesome This is the winter of my discontent Everything else is irrelevant Are you trying to make me cry? (Cry) This is the winter of my discontent This is the winter of a never end It'll be fine if you just repent (Ooh) oh Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You win some and lose some This could get gruesome Bitch, are you tryna make me cry? Are you tryna make me lose it? You win some and lose some This could get gruesome Careful with me I'm volatile (this could get gruesome) Careful with me I'm homicidal (this could get gruesome) Careful with me I'm volatile (this could get gruesome) Careful with me I'm homicidal (this could get gruesome) |
Who Wrote Cry By Ashnikko?
Ashton Nicole Casey, Claire Elise Boucher, Fabiyi Ebenezer, Melissa Storwick
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What's The Duration Of The Cry By Ashnikko?The duration of Cry is 2:06 minutes and seconds. |
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