I feel hated, overwhelmed
Underrated, and all by myself
Think I'm stupid, something's wrong
Broken hearted while I sing my songs

I wish you could run, run, run a mile in my heels (heels, heels)
Oh, but you couldn't handle, handle the way that it feels

I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby) cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you
I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby), cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you

My mama says: Uh, they jealous of you
They can't do what you do
They'll never be in your lane (in your lane)
They tell me don't listen to what they say, but that shit hurts all day

I wish you could run (run), run, run a mile in my heels (heels)
Oh, but you couldn't handle (handle), handle the way that it feels (oh, no)

I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby) cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you
I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby), cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you
I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby) cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you
I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby), cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you

I bet you'd be a cry baby (cry baby), cry baby (cry baby)
You'd be a cry baby (cry baby) if they talked all that shit about you
I bet you would cry if they talked all that shit about you (cry baby)