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CAN’T SAY Lyrics by Travis Scott Travis Scott , Don Toliver
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Chorus 1
No, you can't say if i'm mad or not
Smokin' hella weed, i'm on that alcohol
Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, i got 'em turnin' out
What would you do if you heard i got it goin' on?
I had to burn, i left 'skrrt' marks, i had to dip
Gotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yeah, i'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy, i got it all on film
Verse 1
You gotta watch out where you rock 'cause shit get real
Drink too real, i can't be fake, don't know the feel
Gotta take a long drive up the hill
Gang too wavy, move like navy seals
I'm too wavy, think i need a lyft
Chicago baby, she just wanna drill
The vibe's too wavy, it's too hard to kill
Gotta watch out where you go 'cause shit get real
Uh-huh, yeah
Swang, when i swang, when i swang to the left
Po—pop my trunk, dip—dip—dip—dip
My
Chorus 2
You can't say if i'm mad or nah
Smokin' hella weed, i'm on that alcohol
And shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, i got 'em turnin' out
What would you do if you heard i got it burnin' out?
I let it burn, 'skrrt' that mark, i had to dip
Gotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yeah, i'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy, i got it all on film
Verse 2
You must be cautious, told the lil' hoes i'm all in
Play this ballers offense, i left ol' girl, she callin'
You know i hit in the mornin', yeah, she yawnin'
I met you in the club, bitch, you know this shit mean nothin'
Didn't i hit your cousin? mmm, no, no discussion
Sippin' on lean, no robitussin, yeah, i know you love me
I beat it, ain't no cuddlin', you down bad, you sufferin'
I don't give a fuck how hard it get, that lil' bitch know i started this
Uh-huh, yeah, get to the cash, no layup
Spend a big bag, rodeo, some may ride for the fresh cut
Hoes come through just to touch us, i'ma tell the truth like usher
You already know how i bust her, slang my chop from russia
Swang, when i swang, when i swang to the left
Pop, pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip
Swang—swang, when i swang, when i swang to the left
Pop, pop my trunk, dip
Chorus 3
No, you can't say if i'm mad or not
Smokin' hella weed, i'm on that alcohol
Shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, i got 'em turnin' out
What would you do if you heard i got it goin' on?
I had to burn, i left 'skrrt' marks, i had to dip
Gotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yeah, i'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy, i got it all on film
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Adam Feeney, Don Toliver, Ebony Oshunrinde, Jacques Webster, London Cyr, Michael Dean, Sonny Uwaezuoke
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