Travis Scott Can T Say Lyrics


Can't Say by Travis Scott

[Chorus 1: Travis Scott]
No you can't say if I'm mad or not
Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol
Shawty lick me clean the way she s_ck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out
What would you do if you had it?
I got it going on
I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip
Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yea I'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy I got in on film

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You gotta watch out where you rocking, sh_t get real
Drink your real, I can't be fake, don't know the feel
Gotta take a long drive up the hill
Gang too wavy, move like Navy Seals
I'm too wavy, think I need a Lyft
Chicago baby she just wanna drill
The vibes so wavy, it's too hard to kill
Gotta watch out where you go 'cause sh_t get real

[Chorus 2: Don Toliver]
No you can't say if I'm mad or not
Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol
Shawty lick me clean the way she s_ck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out
What would you do if you had it?
I got it, burned it all
I let it burn, skrt that mark, I had to dip
Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yea I'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy I got in on film

[Verse 2: Don Toliver]
Must be cautious, told the lil hoes I'm all in
Play this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin'
You know I hit in the morning, oh and she yawning
I met you in the club, b_tch you know this sh_t be nothing
Oh then I hit you cousin, mhm, no no discussion
Sipping on lean, on Robotussin
Oh yea I know yo' love me, I mean it ain't no cuddling
You down bad, you suffering
I don't give a f_ck how hard it get
That lil b_tch know I started this
Uh huh, oh yea
Get to the cash, no layup
Spend a b_tch bag, Rodeo
Some may ride for the frist time
Hoes come through just to touch us
Ima tell the truth like Usher
You already know how I bust her
Slang my chop from Russia

[Interlude]
Ima swang, and a swang, and a swang to the left
Pop, pop my trunk
Dip, dip, dip, dip
Ima swang, and a swang, and a swang to the left
Pop, pop my trunk
Dip

[Chorus 1: Travis Scott]
No you can't say if I'm mad or not
Smoking hella weed, I'm on that alcohol
Shawty lick me clean the way she s_ck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out
What would you do if you had it?
I got it going on
I had to burn, I left skrt marks, I had to dip
Gotta watch for 12, 'round my town you might get killed
I'm out my mind, yea I'm high above the rim
You cop it live, boy I got in on film

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