Testo I Can't Tell - Peezy
Testo della canzone I Can't Tell (Peezy), tratta dall'album I Can't Tell - Single
Thick shit, thick shit, slim shit, slim shit (I appreciate you, man)
That's my shit, thick shit, slim shit, light shit, brown, mm, dirty
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good 'cause I can't tell
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good 'cause I can't tell
Light skin, brown skin, I like all kind
I ain't really trippin' long as they all fine
Got some cold shit with me, and she all mine
I been tryna bend her over for a long time
But tonight the night, we gon' get it goin'
What I think the shot really worth, shit, a few coins
Call your homegirls, bring your friends, I'ma bring the boys
Penthouse, top floor, they can't hear the noise
I'm gettin' a back rub, hos strippin' like I'm Floyd
Her ass shaped like a peach, she must be from Georgia
This one got gold teeth, she might be from Florida
Nah, I ain't playa hatin', I ain't discriminatin'
I fuck with snow bunnies too, shit, I ain't racist
Just like Baskin and Robbins, I got all flavors
Just like Baskin and Robbins, I got 31
In the spot right now, we got more to come
Turn the music up loud, we just havin' fun
It's fine shit everywhere, I'm talkin' three-to-one
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good, 'cause I can't tell
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good, 'cause we can't tell
Ay, huh, I want somethin' with a slim waist
She got tattoos on her body with a trim face
We touched up on that drink, she want me to taste it
I ain't dead drunk, my baby, you must think I'm crazy
Nah, huh, I'm tryna put you on the kitchen table, baby, I fuck you 'til we break it (tuh)
I'm hittin' her from the back, that shit sound like bacon
I ain't gotta buy nothin' to eat, she know how to make it
I'm playin' with her hair while she tryna taste it
I only fuck with lace fronts if I can't see the laces
I like how you cuff your ass when you take your pictures
Come and fuck with the realest, I know you hate your nigga
Throwin' money for the strippers, tryna touch the ceilin'
To every bitch up in the buildin', I'm trickin' on the thickest
Real ass, feel like Peezy hit a BBL
Bitch strapped, but she ain't got her CPL
You can answer for your nigga, turn off DND
Just make sure you cut lo' off before you hit the B&B
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good 'cause I can't tell
Slim shit (slim shit), thick shit (thick shit), brown shit (brown shit), light shit (light shit)
Love some natural shit, love a BBL
Bae, your doctor did good 'cause we can't tell
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