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    Yo, what's happenin'?
    Whatchu' cryin' fo'?
    You know, you look too damn good to be cryin'
    Come here, help out a playa'
    DPG style
    You know, you know

    When I think of our untimely end
    And everything we could have been, I cry
    Baby, I cry

    Okay, so, it's five AM, and I still can't sleep
    Took some medicine but it's not working
    Something's clingin' to me, and it's bittersweet
    'Cause he's head-over-heels, but it ain't that deep

    I finally changed my number, got a different pager
    Then last Saturday, your cousin called to say
    You're tryin' to reach me, probably, because you see
    That I'm with someone new

    Late at night, like a little child
    Wand'ring 'round, alone
    In my new friend's home
    On my tippy-toes
    So that he won't know (so that he won't know)
    I still cry, baby (I cry, baby), over you and me

    Sippin' Bailey's cream by the stereo
    Tryin' to find relief on the radio
    I'm suppressing the tears, but they start to flow
    'Cause the next song I hear is a song I wrote

    When we first got together, early that September
    I can't bear to listen, so I might as well drift in the kitchen
    Pour another glass, or two
    And try to forget you, you

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    Late at night, like a little child
    Wand'ring 'round, alone
    In my new friend's home (in my new friend's home, on my)
    On my tippy-toes (tippy-toes)
    So that he won't know (so that he won't know I—)
    I still cry, baby, over you and me (you and me)

    Baby, hear me when I say, let that man be on his way
    Don't even waste your time and worry how he handle thangs
    Baby, hear me when I say, a playa' feelin' good today
    Don't even waste your time, watch how I handle thangs

    Man, you a fool for this (for this)
    But on the real, dawg, I'm cool wit' this, we doin' this
    D-O-double-G-Y
    Kiss the girls and make them cry (oh, it's late)

    Late at night, like a little child (I'm like a little child)
    Wand'ring 'round, alone (wandering around, alone)
    In my new friend's home
    On my tippy-toes (tippy-toes)
    So that he won't know (so that he won't know)
    I still cry, baby (I was spiraling), over you and me (over you and me)

    (Why is it 5 AM, and—) late at night, like a little child (I'm still struggling, and—)
    Wand'ring 'round, alone (walking 'round—)
    In my new friend's home
    On my tippy-toes (on my tippy-toes—)
    So that he won't know (so that he won't know—)
    I still cry, baby (I still cry), over you and me

    I don't get no sleep, I'm up all week
    Can't stop thinkin' of you and me
    And everything we used to be
    It could have been so perfectly
    I cry, I cry, I cry
    Oh, I gotta get me some sleep

    Baby, and I cry
    Cry, cry
    Cry, cry

    On my tippy-toes
    So that he won't know
    I still cry
    You and I

    Oh, like a little child
    Wand'ring 'round, alone
    Do-do-do-do-do
    On my tippy, toes
    So that he won't know
    I still cry
    Do-do-do-do-do-do
    Do-do-do-do-do-do

    I cry, cry
    Cry, cry
    Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
    Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
    Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
    Do-do-do-do-do-do-do

    On my tippy-toes
    So that he won't know
    I still cry
    Baby, and I—

    Song details

    Composition: Mariah Carey, Riley Teddy, Vaughn Z, Aaron Robin Hall Iii, Trey Lorenz, Timothy William Gatling, and Calvin Broadus

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