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LightSkinKeisha - Still Can't Do lyrics

Artist: LightSkinKeisha

album: ACT UP SZN


Whole-whole bunch of niggas tryna holler, but it still ain't you, yeah (but it still ain't you, nah)
Whole bunch of niggas tryna fuck, but I still can't do (nope, never, no)
Weed so fire, hit it once, and I still can't move, yeah (still can't move, nah)
Whole bunch of options in the phone and I still can't choose (mm)
Yeah, still can't do (can't)
Brand-new money, everything new (get a bag)
YSL bag, YSL shoe
Cash all blue, big money, boo
New paper tag (drip), brand-new coupe (drip)
Looking at the star that you're standing next to (yeah)
Game on lock (uh-huh) and I can't let loose
Really want it all, and I'm taking it, too (mm, mm)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, yeah, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, look
They overlook me, now they wanna book me (yeah, yeah)
We came through and took it and ran up them cookies (ran up them cookies)
Wig come from Germany, bag come from Italy (bag come from Italy)
I'm from Atlanta (yeah), my Backwood is Russian (period)
Repping that zone six, we came with our own shit
We ran up them bands like we playing percussion
Ain't no discussion, no money, no nothing (nah)
Bodies too fitted, it's cupping that muffin
Touch it, you busted, I'm fucking up something
Chasing that bag, tryna run up the budget (yeah)
Period, uh, nail check, clear, ooh
Diamond, my fingertip, Venus, Serena shit
Woke up, I'm dreaming it (uh)
Drip on the stage, got the crowd and they screaming it (screaming it)
Sell out arenas, well, wait till you see this shit (wait)
He wanna call, but I can't even meet with him (no)
He wanna ball, tryna come put a ring on it
Download my music and all got 'em streaming it
He wanna fuck and make love like he meaning it
I told him come to mall, I'm in Neiman
Still can't do (can't do)
Whole bunch of niggas tryna holler, but it still ain't you, yeah (but it still ain't you, nah)
Whole bunch of niggas tryna fuck, but I still can't do (nope, never, no)
Weed so fire, hit it once, and I still can't move, yeah (still can't move, nah)
Whole bunch of options in the phone and I still can't choose (mm)
Yeah, still can't do (can't)
Brand-new money, everything new (get a bag)
YSL bag, YSL shoe
Cash all blue, big money, boo
New paper tag (drip), brand-new coupe (drip)
Looking at the star that you're standing next to (yeah)
Game on lock (uh-huh) and I can't let loose
Really want it all, and I'm taking it, too (mm, mm)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, yeah, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, look
Cat in the hat, when I'm riding his face (look)
Pulling my hair, he gon' buy a new lace
Cornbread fed, baby ain't shit fake (the fuck? Hell nah)
Hmm, hope he don't leak the tapes
Still can't do, never too famous to beat a bitch ass, still will do
Bad lil' boo and she gotta fatty
But she don't even know how to make that shit move (ooh)
Yeah, hoes too loose
Every time he in it, nigga telling me it feel brand new (on God)
Y'all hoes ran through
And that's the only race that I'm gon' lose (on God, ayy)
I get both, whenever I can't choose (ayy)
He know better, baby I ain't you (ayy)
Killing shit like I'm on Channel 2 (ayy)
Come and see it, I don't send no nudes (send no nudes)
Pockets full, all blues (blues)
VVS, my jewels (jewels, ice)
I only move with the tool
So she gonna take what from who?
Yeah, still can't do, Coupe, no roof (ayy)
Take yo boo (ayy), I'ma show him something new (ayy)
Young rich bitch, and I'm still spending rap game money
Hell nah, I ain't halfway through (halfway through)
Whole-whole bunch of niggas tryna holler, but it still ain't you, yeah (but it still ain't you, nah)
Whole bunch of niggas tryna fuck, but I still can't do (nope, never, no)
Weed so fire, hit it once, and I still can't move, yeah (still can't move, nah)
Whole bunch of options in the phone and I still can't choose (mm)
Yeah, still can't do (can't)
Brand-new money, everything new (get a bag)
YSL bag, YSL shoe
Cash all blue, big money, boo
New paper tag (drip), brand-new coupe (drip)
Looking at the star that you're standing next to (yeah)
Game on lock (uh-huh) and I can't let loose
Really want it all, and I'm taking it, too (mm, mm)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, yeah, ooh, ooh
Just can't do, look

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