"Cry About It" lyrics

When the boy don't call
Wish upon a mirrorball
Find a room so sweaty
Moves rock steady
You're ready for a miracle

If the chaps fit
I better see you wear them, bitch
With your lipstick, cherry
Oh, so deadly
Girl, I think you're ready to go

I'm gonna shake my ass with a stranger
I'm feeling happier than I've ever been
If you can't take it, my little baby
You can cry about it
And when you see me up on stage
I'll be playing the world's smallest violin for ya
On the way to your mom's place
You can cry about it

And you cry
When you see me dance
Cry
In these leather pants
And you cry
Yeah, you can cry about it

Follow these simple instructions
Step to the left
Slide to the right
Do the scissors
Cut him out of your life
You call up Chloe Qisha
And you ruin his night
He's the one who left
So, girl, you got the right

I'm gonna shake my ass with a stranger
I'm feeling happier than I've ever been
If you can't take it, my little baby
You can cry about it
And when you see me up on stage
I'll be playing the world's smallest violin for ya
On the way to your mom's place
You can cry about it

And you cry
So if you see me out
Cry
Giving a hot guy mouth to mouth
And you cry
You can turn around and
Cry about it

Go cry
I'm moving on, you're so forlorn
It turns me on, yeah, yeah
Go cry
I'm moving on, you're so forlorn
It turns me on, yeah, yeah

And you cry
When you see me dance
Cry
In my leather pants
And you cry
Oh, you can cry about it