Nick Sagittarius - I Can't

She want the guap, she want the bands
She want the money in both of her hands
She want the guala, she want the stamp
But baby I can't oh baby I can't
You wanna salsa well baby I dance
You want the money at any expense
You do not care bout the people you hurt
You do not care bout the people you burn
Scorched!
You want the car wit the premium doors
You want the leather, the leopard decor
Took it to far, I'll take it to court
I cannot deal your anymore
Baby you changed
You were so innocent that all erased
Was gunnin for first oh why do you race
I already won you just want my place
You just want a taste
Take all of mine, like there is no space
Fake it and lie you do to my face
I'll cut off the tie, I ain't feelin safe
I did it in time, I won't catch a case
Shawty be makin up stories
Painting images makin me horrid
She an angel but baby ain't holy
Zoomin fast but I gotta floor it
Uh yeah this girl is a ghost
Ghost me so fast like she is a hoax
Girl unbelievable think she a foe
I gotta stay ready yeah stay on my toes
Uh yeah this girl is a phantom
Ghostin so fast but she got me hooked
Call her Medusa, I freeze wit a look
This all 101 but I need me a book
Yeah the devil disguised
I'm caught ina trance when I look in her eyes
She wantin a benz, I'll give her a ride
Oh dang it I'm back in her lie and I know
She want the guap, she want the bands
She want the money in both of her hands
She want the guala, she want the stamp
Well baby I can't oh baby I can't
You wanna salsa well baby I dance
You want the money at any expense
You do not care bout the people you hurt
You do not care bout the people you burn
Scorched!
You want the car wit the premium doors
You want the leather, the leopard decor
Took it to far, I'll take it to court
I cannot deal your anymore
Hey, can we go back to the basics
You do not know what a wraith is
So I do not get why you fake it uh
Places, you do not think I'll go places
I'm doin my thing, can't face it
I do what I love and you hate it
Stop talking to me I don't like your presence
Actin so nice, I don't think it's pleasant
Stop steppin on me like I am some peasant
Evil at heart expectin a present
Baby so fake oh yeah I said it
I said
Baby so fake I don't regret it
Look me in the eye, ain't a Gemini
Baby I'm still myself
Known for tellin lies, every single time
Baby you need some help
Going back and forth, give you no accord
I just wanna say I'm done
I just wanna soar, keep givin more
I already know I'm dumb cause
She want the guap, she want the bands
She want the money in both of her hands
She want the guala, she want the stamp
You know that I can't, oh baby I can't
You wanna salsa well baby I dance
You want the money at any expense
You do not care bout the people you hurt
You do not care bout the people you burn
Scorched!
You want the car wit the premium doors
You want the leather, the leopard decor
Took it to far, I'll take it to court
I cannot deal your anymore

Written by:
Nicholas Edmonds

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