Men's Tears lyrics

They say: How do you do it? Spite They say: How do you keep me so tight? (So tight) Well, I keep my mouth runnin', stop bitin' my tongue in (ooh) I say whatever the hell that I like And every mornin', the moment I wake up (wake up) Before I put up any makeup (makeup) I walk down the stairs, pull up a chair And I pour myself a cup of men's tears (that's right, I said it) Cheers (bad bitches get it) Yeah, might be cold-blooded But the hot girls, we love So pour yourself a cup of men's tears I'ma throw 'em a pity party Make it sweet, boy, make it salty 'Cause it's better than that coffee And I'm tired (I'm tired) Ladies, I know that you're tired (ooh, yes, I'm tired) And in the mornin', the moment I wake up (wake up) Before puttin' on any makeup (makeup) Just walk down the stairs, pull up a chair And you pour yourself a cup of men's tears (that's right, I said it) Cheers (bad bitches get it) Yeah, might be cold-blooded But the hot girls, we love So pour yourself a cup of men's tears (cheers) Here's to the ones that have hurt me I'm fed up, it makes me so thirsty They did me dirty for years, and years, and years So sit there and wallow, baby this time I swallow And pour myself a cup of men's tears (that's right, I said) Cheers (bad bitches get it) Yeah, might be cold-blooded But the hot girls, we love So pour yourself a cup of men's tears (That's right, I said) ah (Bad bitches) mm, tastes so good Oh, mm