Pro Logic - In This Cup / Cry For You lyrics

[Part I: In This Cup] [Hook: P Reign] How did I get here? I should be home by now Each time you pull me back You seem to pull me down What the f** is in this cup? How did I drink so much? I can't remember a thing Tell me how's been your man? Baby where are you from? What the f** is in this cup? [Verse 1: P Reign] I blame her body' Who she's been tanning four months, she's a f**ing hottie We got a couple dozen b**hes, waiting in the lobby And half my n***as on the run, but it's still a party Go head, go head, show up, pour up Roll up, blow up, light up And I bet I f** the night away Before you f** our night up And I'm sorry if the sparkles on them bottles don't excite us But we been getting money before OJ picked that knife up Just shot a baby, don't chase it If you was were I'm at, you'd be wasted Just met a white girl that looked Asian And I'm gonna f** her till she speak Haisian Been up all night with this cognac No sleep, Insomniac Let me put this dick where your thong be at And go spin cycle, laundry mat Just me, her, and them sheets 'Til that p**ys' deceased Got dimples in her cheeks If she's a beauty, I'm a beast Solo, might forget your name by the morning Don't be mad at me Time for that pretty face to come and face reality [Hook] [Verse 2: P Reign] I blame it on the vodka Well go on fill my cup up Say she got a daughter Well I'm such a motherf**er I got two hoes that been calling And two hoes in my lobby I said who ever make it to the room first gon' get boddied I'm a bad boy, bad boy I hit that b**h 'til she in tears n***a, sad story I hit that raw without a care n***a, call Maury She gave me head right on her knees, she must've fell for me (Ha, wa**up)Just grab that lipstick out 'cha purse look at that a** in heels Go on and flaunt that deadly weapon it's licensed to k** We smoke and talk I say "What's up with you?" She said her exes hate me, well sh** what else is new? I never run from the truth, baby I barely deny She had her heart broken so many times she barely could cry I say "Don't let them steal your heart, never forget how to try Sometimes you just gotta' thank the Lord you found a good in goodbye," [Hook] [Part II: Cry for You] [Verse 1: P Reign] Back then she ain't want me But look at now, I'm blowing up Thought I knew it'd all end Guess I ain't really know enough Remember I hit it, when she ain't call back Well, guess the ho wasn't all that You really made a n***a fall flat (uh)So I figured I should fall back (Yeah)Them hoes ain't winnin' Matter of fact, them hoes ain't women Only the good girls get a man on one knee To give them the whole world, these hoes don't get it I got one heart, but I said let's split it But she broke that heart, please don't k** it Never let a good thing go, cause when a good thing's gone All the other good things go with it Yeah when the tables turn, like you renovating Hope you feel the burn, like you in bed with Satan Got lots to learn, it takes lots of patience You taking turns, like it's an occupation God damn, oh well Keep a few bad hoes in the hotel Learned a life lesson that I know won't fail Never tell hoes, cause you know them hoes tell Man, ain't it tough? I guess just being light skin ain't enough That's why all the good girls like to get it rough And word around town is some girls wanna' f** Well get ready for the ride baby girl buckle up But I want more then that So she texting me, and I ain't calling back And she acting like she bout to have a heart attack But she lucky that even left her heart intact [Outro]