SHE CAN'T WIN by BREXTON

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I wanna fuck you 'til you cum
 
Yeah, them niggas, they be done
 
You like it 'cause I'm fucked up
 
You don't need no damn kiss, yeah
 
She tell me, "I can't win"
 
She tell me, "We can't kiss"
 
She tell me, "We can't live"
 
She tell me she was slittin' up her damn wrists
 
 
 
I'm fuckin' around and I'm stuck like
 
Lil nigga want dough in the sunlight
 
I fucked myself up, I wanna know if she was mine
 
Know she on my dick, I love you so much that I hate you
 
I know that I cannot tame you, yeah
 
My ass done tried to change you
 
That was a mistake, too
 
Baby, you was with the same dude who broke your heart
 
I know that he hates you from the start
 
You was not my day one, you was my day 2
 
I'm with my bitches, guess we don't have the same views
 
These hoes can't replace you
 
I'm with all my niggas, my niggas done paid you
 
Why'd I pay you?
 
Two twin Glocks, you a snake, too
 
Why you gotta be so fake, too?
 
'Cause you was with them fake dudes
 
Them niggas tryna kill you
 
I cannot let 'em drill you, no-no
 
Imma fly up to Heaven, I always come back for seconds
 
When you shake that ass in my direction
 
I know she bad, she not one for respectin'
 
'Cause I just wanna be blunt, don't mean to sound unfair
 
She be my lunch, she the only who cares
 
I got the pump, baby, are you even there?
 
I give my love to you, I never let 'em front
 
I got my sister in a black tee, I was smokin' Runtz
 
Now these niggas comin' at me like what the fuck?
 
And I know she gon' drive me madly, tell me, what is love?
 
Yeah, I might just come back for the diamonds
 
You wear rhinestones, I wear diamonds
 
You thought my ass was lyin'
 
She a thot, she throw it back, hit that bitch, now she moanin' like she dyin'
 
Cuz them niggas know Imma lion
 
I reach for the stars, but hoes side-eyeing
 
 
 
I never fall for hoes at shows
 
And I do not mean to boast
 
I'm on the road, goin' home
 
I never brag, never boast
 
I been a G, Carter hard hittin', need the money and the weed
 
And the toast, King took her to the O
 
Now them niggas know I was trained to be a soldier
 
That's why I'm so damn cold
 
They be like, "Fuck love" cuz they don't know shit, they don't know
 
Nah, 'cause I could never love those
 
And I know she wanna be on her toes
 
Gettin the dough, I can never fold
 
And I got the dope boy flow, I just keep it on the low
 
Got a bad bitch with me and a whole lot of hoes
 
You don't really want it
 
I say this shit because it happens lots
 
Now them niggas down bad, they tryn' shoot some shots
 
I made my whole town mad, they was on my block
 
Nigga, you on my turf, I go berserk, these hoes overworked
 
I'm 'bout to take off, I'm the boss, and you know it hurts
 
I'm the first bitch you ever met that you didn't deserve
 
 
 
I wanna fuck you 'til you cum
 
Yeah, them niggas, they be done
 
You like it 'cause I'm fucked up
 
You don't need no damn kiss, yeah
 
She tell me, "I can't win"
 
She tell me, "We can't kiss"
 
She tell me, "We can't live"
 
She tell me she was slittin' up her damn wrists
 
 
 
I'm a golem, niggas want a totem, I fuck up her modem
 
I was writing poems, my heart be molten, this shit not wholesome
 
I done had to wrote him, won't ever quote him
 
You know I smoked him, I'ma demote him
 
I done outvote him, nobody gon' vote him
 
We will not promote him, them niggas don't know him
 
Them niggaz don't know Tim, so high that he floatin'
 
Some of you hoes grim, he a Glock, we gon tote him
 
Nobody devote him, them niggas promotin'
 
I know they be down bad, 'cause they think we joking
 
But we is not jokin we get straight to the smokin
 
Them niggas get toasted, them niggas get bloated
 
Glocky reloaded, my Glocky be loaded
 
Why niggas be totin' them guns? I got my own gun toted
 
Cuz niggas don't notice I'm so damn devoted
 
To these hoes those are my motives
 
Some of yall not promoted, I always get quoted
 
I'm never ever foldin never folded my bars so potent
 
No sugar-coating no sugar-coated
 
Nah
 
Nigga, aight
 
My heart eroded, my heart exploded
 
My heart unloaded, hoes gon' get roasted
 
These hoes be phobic, yeah, my heart corroded, yeah
 
I'm still the GOAT bitch yeha you get demoted
 
She get deep-throated, them niggas gloatin'
 
Me? I haven't gloated, yeah
 
I pull up in the Wraith, I decode shit
 
She was my bae but now she ain't
 
I know she fake, yeah, she a snake
 
Two twin Glocks straight to your face
 
She not my nigga she be replaced
 
I know that nigga hard to replace
 
I know that nigga gon get sprayed

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LyricalX
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