Lyrics: Caroline Romano/Spencer Jordan/Zach Smith/Cam Becker/Alex Coles/Dom Frissora
Music: Caroline Romano/Spencer Jordan/Zach Smith/Cam Becker/Alexander Coles/Dom Frissora
I pay no mind
You're livin' your quote-quote best life
And talkin' to other guys
Claimin' you don't miss the way your lips pressed up on mine
But your body language is sayin' you're so far from fine
You're so far from fine
Just a spoiled kid breaking things for enjoyment
Wonderin' where your favorite toy went
Waited two years for a song from your boyfriend
(But I wasn't your boyfriend)
Cry, crybaby
It's the saddest you'll get from me
A fine wine watered down with tears as a threat
So let it out, let it fall
But you won't catch me picking up at 2AM when you call
So cry, cry baby
To someone who might care at all
(Crybaby, crybaby)
I don't really want
To give you something that you think you deserve but
I'll give you credit where the credit is due
'Cause there's a whole lotta words that rhyme with narcissist
And synonyms for what you did to me
You're a dime a dozen so don't try to act like it was when it wasn't
Cry, crybaby
It's the saddest you'll get from me
A fine wine watered down with tears as a threat
So let it out, let it fall
But you won't catch me picking up at 2AM when you call
So cry, crybaby
To someone who might care at all
(Crybaby, crybaby)
Cry, baby, cry, baby, cry
Tell me how that's going for you tonight
Cry, baby, cry, baby, cry, you're drowning
But you know my pillow's dry
Cry, crybaby
It's the saddest you'll get from me
A fine wine watered down with tears as a threat
So let it out, let it fall
But you won't catch me picking up at 2AM when you call
So cry, cry baby
To someone who might care at all
(Crybaby, crybaby)
(Crybaby, crybaby)
(Crybaby, crybaby, cry)
(You're drowning)
(But you know my pillow's dry)