CAN'T SAY

Travis Scott

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    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 (I had to)
    Gotta watch for 12 'round my town
    You might get killed (better watch for 12)
    I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)
    You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film

    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

    Oh, yeah (swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left)
    Oh, yeah (pop, pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip)
    Oh my

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    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, skrr that mark, I had to dip (I had to)
    Gotta watch for 12 'round my town
    You might get killed (gotta watch for 12)
    I'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)
    You cop it live, boy, I got it all on film

    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', oh, yeah, she yawnin'
    I met you in the club, bitch, you know this shit mean nothin'
    Oh, didn't I hit your cousin? No, no discussion
    Sippin' on lean, no Robitussin, oh, 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, oh, 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)

    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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    Composición: Dean Michael George, Wondagurl, James Cyr, Don Toliver y Jacques Berman Webster

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