Can't Front Lyrics

Yeah I cannot front bae, From Sunday to Monday

You make me wanna stay up in the crib and beat it

Like fuck the assumptions, Like when is you coming

Neva listen to them cause they'll never be shit

Like bae you a bad bitch Could never be average And now i got your

(Body on me)

Like come get established, You wanna live lavish and now i got your

(Body on me)

Oh you think that i ain't him

All them hoes had to put them bitches out like firemen

I Pull them strings you make a sound i ain't talking violin

You said i beat it like my job it look like I'm hired then

You see my energy shawty Imma different breed shawty and

Can't you see shawty

I'm that Nigga when we fuck i make it leak on me

So New York But you got that Georgia peach on you

You so P That Louis clutch just hold the piece for me

All these bitches that wanted me they only seen things that i got

Ride it with both hands up like it said 12 on the dot

She would fuck me in the car and we seen 12 in lot

Want it right here want it On the spot girl

I cannot front bae, From Sunday to Monday

You make me wanna stay up in the crib and beat it

Like fuck the assumptions, Like when is you coming

Neva listen to them cause they'll never be shit

Like bae you a bad bitch Could never be average And now i got your

(Body on me)

Like come get established, You wanna live lavish and now i got your

(Body on me)