Ms Frizzle Lyrics

Told her cry me a river

Time for a trip Ms Frizzle

Told her cry me a River

Feeling like I'm boutta drown when I'm wit her

Couldn't take it when the words got bigger

Couldn't hear me cause my words got bitter

Situation wasn't big it was little

Now ya gone and I know I'm gon miss ya

Still gotta do my thugdizzle

It's time for a trip Ms frizzle

Told her cry me a River

Feeling like I'm boutta drown when I'm wit her

Couldn't take it when the words got bigger

Couldn't hear me cause my words got bitter

Situation wasn't big it was little

Now ya gone and I know I'm gon miss ya

Still gotta do my thugdizzle

It's time for a trip Ms frizzle

I'm down in another dimension

But I'm on a mission

Them brides be wanting attention

When you don't give it

A clown can enter the mixes

Representing

A child that's feeling abandoned

A thousand women be sinning

Imma always remember last thing you said to me

Fuck you then she threw out all my belongings

I deserve better

I deserve me

I deserve peace

I was hurting

Uh

Told her cry me a river

Feeling like I'm boutta drown when I'm wit her

Couldn't take it when the words got bigger

Couldn't hear me cause my words got bitter

Situation wasn't big it was little

Now ya gone and I know I'm gon miss ya

Still gotta do my thugdizzle

It's time for a trip Mrs frizzle

Told her cry me a River

Feeling like I'm boutta drown when I'm wit her

Couldn't take it when the words got bigger

Couldn't hear me cause my words got bitter

Situation wasn't big it was little

Now ya gone and I know I'm gon miss ya

Still gotta do my thugdizzle

It's time for a trip Mrs frizzle

Imma walk out no pride yo

Keep the head up won't cry yo

Really put me down but I climb tho

Really put me out but I'm fine tho

Going in circles like a vinal

And you did it on purpose

The lies old

Cleaning up my life no Lysol

I see where its going wit my eyes closed

Prolly made me a better OG

Being single better on me

Nigga was drained on E

Nigga that pain gon leave

Say yo peace

Imma keep it brief

It's been a long road limousine

And it was childish

Kid cuisine

And it was prolly meant to be

For them lessons they didn't teach

And let's agree to disagree

Finna take a trip funny feet

Getting bread fuck the fee

And prolly up in yo city

And cleaning it up OCD

And I got people posting me

And On it posted where I be

And I be dripping River streams

That crying shit is for the she's

That crying shit is for the she's