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Can't Tell - ThaiBoy Digital.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Thanapat Thaothawong/Zak Arogundade/Carl-Mikael Berlander/Arthur Nyqvist
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Thanapat Thaothawong/Zak Arogundade/Carl-Mikael Berlander/Arthur Nyqvist
[00:12.12]My money in the mail
[00:13.65]Yeah I'm drunk as hell
[00:15.16]Might not ring a bell
[00:16.52]Put you in a spell
[00:17.96]Yeah I get my money
[00:19.46]Yeah my baby bad as hell
[00:20.94]She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
[00:23.90]I can't even tell
[00:25.44]Even tell
[00:26.95]Took her on a binge
[00:31.43]My ego on a streak
[00:32.89]She **** with Gucci and Louis, we on a shopping spree
[00:35.88]They don't wanna see a monster, Thaiboy Goon and a *****
[00:38.77]She's ****in' it up with Thaiboy,
[00:40.40]You're gonna have to meet John Wick
[00:41.77]You gonna see another day, you follow my shit
[00:44.74]I'm blowing the bands
[00:45.97]I blow up the cash
[00:47.72]I just heard your shit, yeah, you ain't get no bands
[00:50.59]Every time I leave my baby, I got me some scratch
[00:53.60]Try some shit with me and my bro, we take you off the map
[00:56.52]Fifty K for dirty cops, they stay off my ass
[00:59.44]My money in the mail
[01:00.87]Yeah I'm drunk as hell
[01:02.47]Might not ring a bell
[01:03.94]Put you in a spell
[01:05.48]Yeah I get my money
[01:06.81]Yeah my baby bad as hell
[01:08.35]She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
[01:11.28]I can't even tell
[01:14.57]I can't even tell
[01:17.40]Pull up to the club, feel like Triple X
[01:20.33]****ing up a check, hundred stacks, I'm blessed
[01:23.18]Thaiboy make a move, like I'm playing chess
[01:26.18]And I'm off the drugs, I can't take a rest
[01:29.05]Pull up at the mall, ***** I'm getting dressed
[01:32.26]She ****ed my mind, trying to make it stressed
[01:35.14]Thaiboy Goon, like ching, pull up, straight finesse
[01:38.02]I don't **** with death, I got cash on deck
[01:40.96]Pouring for a check, shots of the Tec
[01:43.92]I step on your neck, better hold your breath
[01:46.88]Don't **** with my ex, I got stacks on deck
[01:49.90]Thaiboy Goon up next, hundred bands on deck
[01:58.31]My money in the mail
[02:00.25]Yeah I'm drunk as hell
[02:01.76]Might not ring a bell
[02:03.23]Put you in a spell
[02:04.69]Yeah I get money
[02:06.14]Yeah my baby bad as hell
[02:07.68]She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
[02:10.64]I can't even tell
[02:12.21]Even tell
[02:16.97]I can't even tell
[02:18.17]Even tell
[02:20.81]
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作词 : Thanapat Thaothawong/Zak Arogundade/Carl-Mikael Berlander/Arthur Nyqvist
作曲 : Thanapat Thaothawong/Zak Arogundade/Carl-Mikael Berlander/Arthur Nyqvist
My money in the mail
Yeah I'm drunk as hell
Might not ring a bell
Put you in a spell
Yeah I get my money
Yeah my baby bad as hell
She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
I can't even tell
Even tell
Took her on a binge
My ego on a streak
She **** with Gucci and Louis, we on a shopping spree
They don't wanna see a monster, Thaiboy Goon and a *****
She's ****in' it up with Thaiboy,
You're gonna have to meet John Wick
You gonna see another day, you follow my shit
I'm blowing the bands
I blow up the cash
I just heard your shit, yeah, you ain't get no bands
Every time I leave my baby, I got me some scratch
Try some shit with me and my bro, we take you off the map
Fifty K for dirty cops, they stay off my ass
My money in the mail
Yeah I'm drunk as hell
Might not ring a bell
Put you in a spell
Yeah I get my money
Yeah my baby bad as hell
She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
I can't even tell
I can't even tell
Pull up to the club, feel like Triple X
****ing up a check, hundred stacks, I'm blessed
Thaiboy make a move, like I'm playing chess
And I'm off the drugs, I can't take a rest
Pull up at the mall, ***** I'm getting dressed
She ****ed my mind, trying to make it stressed
Thaiboy Goon, like ching, pull up, straight finesse
I don't **** with death, I got cash on deck
Pouring for a check, shots of the Tec
I step on your neck, better hold your breath
Don't **** with my ex, I got stacks on deck
Thaiboy Goon up next, hundred bands on deck
My money in the mail
Yeah I'm drunk as hell
Might not ring a bell
Put you in a spell
Yeah I get money
Yeah my baby bad as hell
She send me kisses and shit, I can't even tell
I can't even tell
Even tell
I can't even tell
Even tell