| Runnin', runnin' from the start and to the end
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| You won’t get away, you need to learn the
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| Yeah, growin' up hurts, growin' up hurts, growin' up hurts
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| Don’t be apart, hold it down, just keep it up, nigga
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| Fuck all the face, get this cake
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| Fuck what they say, if you pay you’d better ball, nigga
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| They gon' hate, they gon' hate but that’s all, nigga
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| I can’t, I can’t
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| Be a part of this shit anymore
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| Better put my shit by the door
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| 'Cause I can’t do this anymore
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| Don’t wanna be a part of this lore
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| Rather be on the floor that be with you
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| Had to get my mind right, fuck off (Fuck off)
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| I got you leavin', notice I’m gone
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| I had to take my own side, fuck yours
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| I’m really tired of singin' this song
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| Okay, we used to be the same but we different now (Different now)
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| I guess it’s just what people do (Guess it’s just what people do)
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| We used to be forever, now we just friends
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| I can’t believe we just cool (just cool)
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| We used to understand, now we don’t at all
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| I heard you got a new man (I heard you got a new man)
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| You never call me up on holidays (What's up?)
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| You heard I got a new bitch
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| I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
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| That’s just some in between
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| I just make sure so me I can
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| I was tryna keep it clean
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| But I never keep it clean, I can’t
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| I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t
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| I was tryna be your man
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| You was tryna be my girl
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| But I can’t
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| There’s just some now
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| You and I don’t have
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| I can’t, I can’t
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| Be a part of this shit anymore
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| Better put my shit by the door
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| 'Cause I can’t do this anymore
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| Don’t wanna be a part of this floor
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| Rather be on the floor that be with you
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| Had to get my mind right, fuck off (Fuck off)
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| I got you leavin', notice I’m gone
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| I had to take my own side, fuck yours
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| I’m really tired of singin' this song
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| I don’t play new for a record
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| It’s just summer, focus more my health
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| Without me you gon' do better
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| 'Cause with you I wasn’t even myself
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| So I guess it’s for our better
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| Aesthetic keepin' us on a shelf
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| Let’s do what makes it better
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| And multiply ourselves by twelve (—Selves by twelve)
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| Bro, I told you it was bad news
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| Make sure you don’t hate that guy
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| 'Cause that was a miss-out situation
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| Nah, nah, I fair you
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| You definitely right about that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I can't anymore. , by - Azizi Gibson. Song from the album Stay The pHuck Out My Bubble, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп