Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can't Call It , by - Marlon Craft. Release date: 11.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can't Call It |
| Uh, living in a generation |
| Where only commas get an exclamation |
| Tryna keep my mental patient, I’m a mental patient though I ain’t hesitating |
| No, wish I would though |
| Yeah, feeling hurt |
| I don’t know the origin, that be the worst |
| Let’s just keep on pouring see who’ll feel it first |
| That’s how whiskey and relationships and feelings work |
| I know how I feel (yeah) |
| That ain’t who I am (no) |
| I’ve been looking back (yeah) |
| Tryna understand (yeah) |
| I wish I could cry (yeah) |
| But y’all made me a man (yeah) |
| So I just wonder why I be the way I am (yeah) |
| Therapists say I got trauma, managers say I need commas |
| I just really think I need solace |
| Some days wish I ain’t make all these promises |
| I go for drinks every night that I don’t want, at what point am I an alcoholic? |
| Say what you all want but my whol childhood, bitch I was a target, |
| and I can’t call it, yeah |
| When I was 11 got robbd. |
| now my man’s pop |
| Since then I knew I was alone, at the end of the day |
| Knew it’s only me and I couldn’t truly count on shit, that’s real |
| Got a girl I’m so in love with, but I’m afraid to be her everything |
| Guess that’s why I always joke about wedding rings, 'cause I’m afraid I’m |
| unlovable in the long run |
| Broken clocks are right twice a day, so twice a day I feel present |
| Looking for love amongst likes and faves, tell me how I’m supposed to find |
| friendship? |
| I’ma stop giving my two cents no matter what, they go with consensus |
| I just want someone to say: «I see you» and mean it, is that too intensive? |
| I ain’t paid rent to my mind in a long time |
| I think it’s time to go offline |
| I’ve been having a hard time |
| (I ain’t got no metaphor there, that’s just real shit) |
| People saying right things at the wrong time |
| At least I won’t be better than I was |
| I used to think like: «I better be discussed» |
| Now I won’t just be, I ain’t settling for buzz |
| I know how I feel (yeah) |
| That ain’t who I am (no) |
| I’ve been looking back (yeah) |
| Tryna understand (yeah) |
| I wish I could cry (yeah) |
| But y’all made me a man (yeah) |
| So I just wonder why I be the way I am (yeah) |
| Therapists say I got trauma, managers say I need commas |
| I just really think I need solace |
| Some days wish I ain’t make all these promises |
| I go for drinks every night that I don’t want, at what point am I an alcoholic? |
| Say what you all want but my whole childhood, bitch I was a target, |
| and I can’t call it, yeah |