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Enough Cryin (feat. Brook)
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Dog child, Mary

'Cause I'm the sex was good you had my mind
And I, I let you come back every time
You would violate and cross the line
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Features Of This Song
modern r&b stylings
jazz influences
a subtle use of paired vocal harmony
call and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
acoustic rhythm piano
a clear focus on recording studio production
minor key tonality
an emotional female lead vocal performance
subtle use of strings

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I believed-ed you when Mary need
I've done enough cryin', cryin', cryin'
Publishers: CARTER BOYS PUBLISHING, EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., HITCO MUSIC, MARY J. BLIGE MUSIC, RODNEY JERKINS PRODUCTIONS INC, TEAM S DOT PUBLISHING, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.
I got to be out my mind to think
Thinkin' he gon' hold me down
So dumb to think you gon' marry me
It's time I do something for me
Songwriters: Mary J Blige, Craig Brockman, Shawn C Carter, Sean Garrett, Rodney Jerkins
It's time I do something for me, for me, for me
This ain't yours so let me come in
I need someone to carry me
Don't wanna play house no more
That all a girl needs
That's always how it be
You would violate and cross the line
I got to be out my mind to think
Done enough lyin' and cryin' to myself
It's time I do something for me
And you knew that I would be the type to
I've done enough cryin', cryin', cryin'
You treat me all wrong tired of you playin' me
So many men think
'Cause the sex was good you had my mind
I've done enough cryin', cryin', cryin'
Or felt ya taps sayin', "Are you asleep?"
But now I gotta breeze, I be's with LT
You was comin' home to me
It's time I choose my foes
It's time to say bye, bye, bye
Pick up where you left off
It's time to say bye, bye, bye
I've done enough cryin', cryin', cryin'
Don't wanna play house no more
Don't wanna play house no more
I got to be out my mind to think
But then it's too late
Always wait so patiently thinkin'
Cryin', cryin', cryin'
I been lookin' at the front door
I need someone to carry me
Rewind that
It's time I do something for me
So dumb to think you gon' marry me
On the wheels Giuseppe on the heels
I would follow his lead
When you had me, next dude will gladly
It's time to say bye, bye, bye
So dumb to think you gon' marry me
You're so dumb to think you gon' marry me
Dog child, Mary
It's time to say bye, bye, bye
I've done enough cryin', cryin', cryin'
But the simple fact is that you ain't want me
It's time I do something for me
And you knew that I would be the type to
Been chasin' this fool around
When you come to ya senses
And I, I let you come back every time
I got to be out my mind to think
You was comin' home to me
What else can I do but leave?
Ice me, wife me, you ain't gon' have me
Well, damn, I never heard the keys
It's time I do something for me
We ain't seen you in weeks
You would violate and cross the line
You turned ya back and back I came runnin'
Always wait so patiently thinkin'
And all that I needed, real commitment
But I won't fall for it
Catch me with the B's
Don't wanna play house no more
Don't wanna play house no more
You said you was being in this relationship
Baby, listen, girlfriend, where you been?
I need someone to carry me
No more, tired of you playin' me
I need someone to carry me
I really couldn't see it, not the real man
And I, I let you come back every time
'Cause I'm the sex was good you had my mind
Well, damn, I never heard the keys
It's time I do something for me, for me, for me
When I ain't need it, not ya finance
Don't wanna play house no more
Choose my friends, be with my family
Nothin' left to do but move
Thinkin' I would be the one he keep around
Shoulda Marc Jacob, Fe Fe bag me
It's time to say bye, bye, bye
Is to be sold a dream
Or felt ya taps sayin', "Are you asleep?"
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