49 lyrics for "Can't read my"
(She's got to love nobody) Can't read my, can't read my No he can't read my poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) Mum mum mum mah I'll get him hot, show him what I've got I wanna hold em like they do in Texas Please
PlayHow did we get here? Baby, I gotta know On the other side of love Baby, you don't have to keep looking through my phone If something's going on, girl, you'd already know We can't even say two words without a fight anymore You tell me you hate me and I
PlayFuck love, give me diamonds I'm already in love with myself So in love with myself You can't break my heart You can't take my pride Oh no, that love shit, I won't do it Fuck love, fuck love, fuck love That love shit I won't do it So you want a type of
PlayMoving up like escalators Free bands, cash flow Bread so long, 'bouta buy the whole mall I can't see the floor, stacking money, fuck a hater Cash maniac You see my future, but you cannot have it I see my Future, but I'm not B-Rabbit Getting so throwed
PlayI got a one track mind I've got a one track mind Turn the lights out Lay your head down Now you got me where you want me Can't you read the signs You are my nemesis The one I can't resist I'm the pain and your the pleasure
PlayIt's your past I'm erasing And your heart can't be tested When it ain't well-rested It's your tail that you're chasing Well, this moment is heavy For me, I'm not ready Like a caged bird barely set free Forgive me, I'm finding my wings While my body is
PlayI've just begun It's about that time, gotta get mine You can't kill me 'Cause I'm already inside you Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it You're goin' down, this is a war! Enemy, show me what you wanna be I can handle anything Even if I can't handle you!
PlayIt's "Wifey" part three My Gucci says, "Blind for love," I can't see, yeah My girl, you can't be But I wanna see you up and out of them jeans, yeah If you're blowin' up my phone, I'll leave you on "Read," yeah I'm done with them fiends (Uh) I'm a
PlayAnd now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm tripping over myself Gotta get you out of my head Gonna wind up dead Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll
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