Testo Can’t Get ‘Em - Kali
Testo della canzone Can’t Get ‘Em (Kali), tratta dall'album FCK GIRL SZN - EP
That's my motherfuckin' man
That's my motherfuckin' man
You only want him 'cause I'm goofy
You the type of bitch blow his phone up while I'm duckin' him (Ugh)
Got him down bad, why you tryna see what's up with him? (Haha)
Walk around his crib in just my panties
Why you runnin' 'round in love with him? (Ooh)
He told me to tap in 'fore he get to tweakin' out (He crazy)
Mad I never fucked him, no, he can't come to the house (Nah)
Told that nigga to keep quiet, why the fuck you speakin' out? (Shh)
You used to be my biggest fan, what's
All this beef about? (What happened?)
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga (Really?)
That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)
That's my nigga (Yeah, that's my nigga)
I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)
I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)
And that's why every time you call him
You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)
'Cause that's my nigga
Hey, Shelly, this Barbara
Ayy, bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass
If you call my motherfuckin' phone again
No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass
If he call my motherfuckin' phone again
That's what's wrong with you bitches now
See, you the type of bitch that he
Can count on if he go to jail (Stupid)
You can be that nigga's peace, a bitch
Like me gon' give him hell (On God)
You tryna read that boy his rights, he buy me shit that I can't spell
You screamin' this your man, must be
A secret stuff, 'cause I can't tell
Let that nigga give me brain and leave
That dumb nigga up to you (Dumb dumb)
You just gon' have to share him or just let him go, it's up to you
He can't possibly be in love with me if he still in love with you
And stop tellin' folks it's up with me '
Cause I don't know what's up with you
All up in your nigga bed watchin' all my favorite shows (Haha)
And I'm on your nigga bad, come get me up off of him
You bitches is not my friends, y'all niggas is not safe
And since a nigga got nine lives, I gotta get this pussy ate (On God)
That nigga, that nigga, that nigga (Really?)
That ain't your nigga (That ain't your nigga)
That's my nigga (Yeah, that's my nigga)
I'm ridin' with him (I'm ridin', skrrt)
I'm slidin' with him (I'm slidin', bitch)
And that's why every time you call him
You can't get him (Nah, you can't have him)
'Cause that's my nigga
Hey, Shelly, this Barbara
Ayy, bitch, I'll beat your motherfuckin' ass
If you call my motherfuckin' phone again
No, bitch, you need to go beat that nigga motherfuckin' ass
If he call my motherfuckin' phone again
That's what's wrong with you bitches now
Credits
Writer(s): Premro Vonzellaire Smith, John Mcgee, Marlon J. Goodwin, Lasse Qvist, Rickie Carley, Kaliya Ashley Ross, Gloria Woods, Kirsten Allyssa Spencer, Kristian Karl Langberg Hossy
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