CAN'T GO ON (Explicit)

作曲 : Russ/Curtis Colbert/Harriet Hurst

作詞 : Russ/Curtis Colbert/Harriet Hurst

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause I made it and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

They say all the girls can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

I know you're you but I'm me, that shit means some shit

I got a house with a studio, I dreamed this shit

I be locked in, phone off, hits gettin' made

I don't got time to play house and kids gettin' made

I got tapestries, I'm buyin' for Morroco-themed rooms

You got travesties of ****in' men for vodka and shrooms

Gossipin' too as if I give a ****

I gave you dick and conversation, guess I gave too much

My friends say it's my fault, they say that I'm the problem

They say that if I don't want them attached, then I should dog 'em

But that's not in my nature, I swear that's not the real me

Even if I felt okay about it, mom would kill me

But first-class tickets and five-star rooms

Shouldn't make you think you 'bout to be a wife and me a groom

Raise your standards, raise you self-worth and life act

You shouldn't act like you come with a mother****in' price tag, yeah

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause I made it and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

They say all the girls can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

Doo-doo

You really make it hard to say (Hard to say)

Doo-doo

You need to understand your lane (Your lane)

Yeah, yeah

Get a grip, fall back, be casual

We've only seen each other three times, act natural

Or rather, act neutral, I don't got the energy to deal with women how I used to

You need to chill the **** out

I mentioned how I saw you three times, guess we struck out

Your overbearin' ways made the patience in me run out

I finally got some time to myself, ain't no time for your shit

You not my mom, you not my girl and we not datin', so just dip

Call a Lyft, I heard Uber's racist

Yeah, the head is good but you're not who I chose to mate with

I need my space, ain't dick it if you can't handle boundaries

You keep blurrin' lines, I've had enough of all your drama and disturbin' mind, yeah

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause I made it and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

They say all the girls can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)