You Can't
Gunna, The Kid LAROI, G Herbo
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(Run that back, Turbo) Ayy Oh, you miss me? I'm in foreign cars now Ice on all my dawgs, haters on IG, they logged out And I brought 'em all out, V12 engine roarin' loud Hit the parkin' lot, I open up the door, it's all clouds Know I made my mama proud when she saw me rock a crowd Had the fans goin' wild No bap, I told her I was gon' buy me a Rollie as a child Rollie on me right now (right now) Give them bitches bright smiles I'm with wifey, pipe down (pipe down) Gettin' the two-door wiped down (wipe down) On the freeway, blow a pound Every time I come around just expect a hundred rounds Feel like rain comin' down, Herbo drippin' through your town Foreign whippin' through your town Herbo, you get love just like Jordan, Pippen in your town I told my mama I was gon' make it, now I made it (oh, oh) I remember when they all hated, they all changin' (they did, huh) I remember I was down and they acted so cold (f*ck 'em) If you weren't with me in the Honda, you can't be with me in this Rolls, no, no You can't, you can't, you can't (haha) You can't, no (can't, can't) (hell nah) You can't, you can't, you can't, no (oh, no, no) You can't, you can't, and you won't, no (can't, can't) (let's get it) I don't need you anymore (huh, look) Keepin' patience while I'm in and out of situations (situations) She say we datin', but I hardly give her a conversation (hard') Try to paint that picture and it's fuckin' with my imagination (fuckin' with my imagination) I don't ever kiss her, but I always give her penetration (oh) Peep that you wasn't with me, you ain't ridin' in this Bentley (no) Could've fucked and gave you nothin', thank God I wasn't stingy (thank God) You full of kizzy (kizzy) Could've laced you in new Givenchy Left my soul empty (soul) Can't help me with spendin' these millies (no) You don't know who you livin' for (for) I just don't know why it's so hard to play your part (part) But it's okay, 'cause I don't want you anymore (anymore) Like fish parquet deep in the sea, it's plenty more (plenty more) I told my mama I was gon' make it, now I made it (oh, oh) I remember when they all hated, they all changin' (they did, huh) I remember I was down and they acted so cold (f*ck 'em) If you weren't with me in the Honda, you can't be with me in this Rolls, no, no You can't, you can't, you can't (haha) You can't, no (can't, can't) (hell nah) You can't, you can't, you can't, no (oh, no, no) You can't, you can't, and you won't, no (can't, can't) (let's get it) I don't need you anymore (huh, look)
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Written by: Chandler Durham, Charlton Howard, Herbert Randall Wright, Sergio Kitchens
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