I Cant Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I can't do no title why we cant sit back and chill
Why you always in your feelings when I tell you how it is
If you got a problem, I ain't trippin', I can go
Yeah, I like you, I don't need you, I'ma get back to my dough
I'ma get back to that bread, baby
I keep tryin' to tell you, you don't understand, baby
And it's cool, I guess we just got other plans, baby
But you can't do that if you want me to be your man, baby
Stack that bread, run it up, that's the fuckin' mission
I can't get caught up with messy hoes, them bitches be trippin
I got designer from head to toe, watch ya step I'm drippin
I promise you that we got plenty poles if a nigga dissin
Shawty neck me while I'm drivin', swear to God, I almost swerve
Promise all the bitches love me, wanna lob, just say the word
Don't think I'm strofin', I got eyes up in the sky, just like a bird
Copped a new montcleezy bubble for the winter when its burr
I don't need no 30, I'ma fuck her till she tap out
I don't need no break, I'm in the stu until I pass out
Shawty look too good, she got on skims, they got her ass out
Everytime lil Twinn up in that club just know he cashed out
Send my youngins at you, wipe your nose, need a tissue
And they did this shit before, so I can promise they won't miss you
Them 556's flyin past your head, they might as well just kiss you
Bitch, I'm wit it, I ain't trippin', you can come and get your issue
I can't do no title why we cant sit back and chill
Why you always in your feelings when I tell you how it is
If you got a problem, I ain't trippin', I can go
Yeah, I like you, I don't need you, I'ma get back to my dough
I'ma get back to that bread, baby
I keep tryin' to tell you, you don't understand, baby
And it's cool, I guess we just got other plans, baby
But you can't do that if you want me to be your man, baby
And I ain't gon' be your man
Cuz I ain't gon' be your man
Cuz I ain't gon' be your man
Cuz I ain't gon' be ya
Cuz I ain't gon' be your man