CAN'T ADMIT IT
• Written by LyricalX
I might need your love, but I can't admit it
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding
I done stuck my damn hand in, these bitches talk shit
I just got a Bugatti, I had to go pop shit
Like a pimple (like a pimple), just bein' honest
Listenin' to The Chronic, money in my pocket
Askin' who's the strongest, who money be the longest?
And I can't ever make no promise
Killed that man, his name was Thomas
I woke up in the office, is it October or August?
Can't tell so I just smoke exotic, please stop it
Now her ass bouncin' like hydraulics
Got me down bad, but she a goddess
Askin' me 'bout the motherfuckin' prophet
Get so much dough yet I'm still modest
She suck on my dick, got her clothes in my closet
And I know she talks shit, shit left me astonished
You hoes act like a novice, I'm NASA, I'm the rocket
These bitches think they so iconic, ironic
'Cause I gave you my heart, you didn't want it
And his dick be microscopic
Gettin' dough, dirt brown eyes lookin' like chocolate
I gave you all I had and everythang you wanted
Tell me, baby, did you only want my wallet?
Haley's fuckin' Comet, yeah, wake up, writin' sonnets
Gave you my shit, you was dishonest, it make me vomit
I go supersonic, who the fuck's the hottest?
Afterparty, she looked so flawless, my heart she demolished
My heart she'd admonish, I call up that guy onyx
And I wasn't the fondest, I was always the oddest
Rap with rawness, I was never the calmest
And the blood drip like a faucet
I split yo' head open, tryna find where yo' skull is
Your skull I'ma polish, ooh-ooh
But these bitches Pocahontas
Fuck a bitch, she wear a bonnet
Got me missing you, you only miss my wallet
So fuck you, bitch, hate it when you walk in
Keep walking, keep talkin', I pop him
I popped him, I'd pop you too if you want, bitch
I might need your love, but I can't admit it
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding
These hoes havin' contests, I fucked that bitch up, but not yet
Have you ever seen God yet? I know you don't want this
And I lost it, she flauntin' my losses, she tauntin'
Hate bein' taunted so I fuckin' lost it
Wake up, she tryna start shit, this Glock I'm coppin'
Askin' her where the Glock is
Ooh, baby-baby, I'm never stoppin', XORA's often
These bitches just drop in, they forgotten
Batman and that Robin, in my fuckin' coffin
These hoes always brainwashing, she wan' go thrift shopping
All the pain she causing, she tryna switch them topics
I get dough, God be watching, I fuck hoes up, I block 'em
I blocked him, I'm always blocking
Mofos who think they can befriend me for they own gains
Bitches be plotting, wasn't really shocking
Walk in without knocking, his shit we rocking
We get to popping, dead bodies fuckin' droppin', mic droppin'
Doors you locking, got me nodding
The fuck off, my heart, you would toss it
Wait 'til your blood starts fucking clotting
Gave you what I had and you tossed it
So fuck you, bitch, I hope you rottin'
And I know her heart be rotten
Got me fucked up, head be throbbin'
Gave you what I had and you fuckin' mocked it
I thought we would everlast, now I get to robbin'
All night I'm sobbing, I do it without stopping
And the cherry on top is
The fact you think I'm just proddin'
And you bitches got no options
And you know your blood I'll be mopping
Conning, I get on your body, start stompin'
Want all your love, my gun I'm cockin'
Bitches know I'm so psychotic, psychotic
So rock it, rock it, baby, start brawlin'
I'm ballin', never bawlin', always mocking
Go 'head, go mock it, might as well mock him
2 motherfuckers goin' all in with a whopping
2 thousand motherfuckers tryna clock in
And I hope she fuckin' jot this
Fuckin' down, she ask for toppings
I am never gon' stop this, stop it, she say stop it, I say, "Nah, bitch"
Flossin' every single day, we get to mobbing
Smokin' in the lobby, got a bitch just gawking
She give me top with the Glock, bitch
And she want me dead, it's appalling
Pull up in the Wraith, keylogging
I thought we was forever, your eyes be haunted
And I know we ain't forever, it's gnawin'
At the back of my mind, she stalking
Dump these hoes in the ditch, now they applaudin'
Celebratin' my death my death she flaunting
I know I'll be dead my heart I'm caulking
Tryna seal it all up, got me sleepwalking
Wake up in the kitchen, my mama scoffin'
And I wake up to see my grandma coughin'
I can't take it no more, you a fraud, bitch
And you did it before, lines you was crossin'
Bleedin' on the floor, I can never soften
And these hoes know I was never yours, it's calming
I might need your love, but I can't admit it
So fucked up, lil' bitch, you wouldn't get it
Nobody understanding, and the evidence damning
And she reprimanding, and she caught red-handed
My girl never landed, I'm so high, never landing
And I know she demanding, yeah, she always commanding