SORRY, I CAN'T CUDDLE. ft. DOM CRUZ Lyrics

Sorry I can't cuddle,

Another day, another hustle

Mind over matter,

All that matters is the muscle

Mortal men, it took a lot for learn me to trust you,

Build you up, break you down, that's what the love do,

Back n forth from the dessert out to the jungle,

Send the PayPal he come thru supply the bundle,

Alley ways in inner earth we building tunnels,

She say she don't eat cake im like this a funnel

Don't wanna talk shit just wanna kiss n hug you,

Love bug you, punch buggies my buddy

So beautiful even if life's ugly

Grubhub doordash whatever brings money

Rent monthly

We both say this country

Don't wanna sound ungrateful

But we need our plate full

Sorry I gotta skate

I gotta play

Fast forward to the night

Was moving throughout the day

Tell the IRS HOA get out my way

Don't wanna vote and if i ever l it'd be for ye

Ignorance is bliss at least he'd entertain

Role models, is so hollow

Live 4 right now idk bout 2morrow

Ain't no buck that i can borrow

All my homies need they money 4 they own sorrows

Pour a little out the flask we been emptied the bottle

This ain't a regular day we celebrating claro

I got my cape and goggles

A super hero, a super mutant

A million dollars

A cup of noodles

A master teacher and stupid student

In the middle of it all

Super lucid

Shine stealin moonwalking

Smooth talkin

The wavey flame super fluid