Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song CAN'T SAY , by - Travis Scott. Release date: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
CAN'T SAY |
| 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 |
| Uh-huh, yeah |
| Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left |
| Oh, yeah |
| Po—pop my trunk, dip—dip—dip—dip |
| Oh my |
| 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 (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? |
| Mmm, 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 |