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Текст (слова) песни: Foxy Brown - I Cant



[intro]

Uh, yknow, uh, boogie brown, uh

How you expect me to love you, nigga

Cant even trust you, uh

So he played you, right?

Shot a little game then he blazed you, right?

Talkin bout he was gon make you wife then make you right

And the last you seen was his car break lights

He fooled you girl, pussy is power, let me school you girl

Dont get up off it till he move you girl

And let no playin nigga rule your world and screw you girl

I got em hatin me, I throws the pussy down, keep em chasin me

Basically, niggas game a lie, so bet I game back

And make the nigga think that I came alive

And I change the plot, when we was at jacob

That chain was hot, is he on or what?

Nigga cop the broach in the double r

And you got the notes, so I know you not broke, nigga

[total & foxy]

1 - (I aint fuckin wit you)

I cant rock with you no more

(you and your bullshit)

(how can I love you)

(cant even trust you)

(I aint fuckin wit you)

I cant rock with you no more

(cut the bullshit)

(how can I love you

(cant even trust you)

I got em mad at fox, fore I let a nigga just stab the box

I gotta have some rocks, even then

All I do is get they asses high, then I ask them

When was the last time you had some twat?

Put em right in his place, saw him right down

Shake it right in his face, you like the waist?

By the way baby boy, would you like a taste?

Let me tell you what I need on those license plates

"property of mohogany brown", standin knock-kneed

On the balcony while you knock me down

Yall wanna break me off without cakin me off?

Then expect the bitch to be faithfull to yalls

The next nigga copin me bags straight from dior

Prada shoes, thats the bomb straight outta milan

And Im about that money, no need to pretend

Why dont you holla at me when you ready to spend

Repeat 1

You got as much, you games yall

And I can spit it nigga, same as yalls, same shoes, same cars

Aint like a chick aint bawlin herself

Can you give me mo, then Im holding myself

I aint tryin to trip on no dick

I aint tryin to have no cat laid up in my shit

Had the next bitch layed up in my six?

Gigglin, dizzy as shit, is it sick?

Im what a nigga would love to have

Chick with her own, nice tits, nice ass

Nice attitude, even though Im ice bad

He was still quite fast, you like the wife style

Cuz you know that I come out ready to dumb out

In house shoes, slippers, put it down for my niggas

And I aint goin front, Im about my end, so

Holla at me when you ready to spend

Repeat 1

Repeat 1

[total]

I cant rock you, no more

Say it again, say it again

I cant rock you, no more

Say it again, say it again

Say it again, say it again

I cant rock you, no more

I cant rock you, no more

Say it again, say it again

Say it again, say it again

I cant rock with you no more

Say it again, say it again

I cant rock with you no more

Say it again, say it again

I cant rock with you no more

 

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