
teroxvi - can't complain lyrics
[intro]
tryna go back to the old days (yeah)
tryna go back to the old days
[chorus]
tryna go back to the old days (tryna go back)
b+tch i ain’t tom, this ain’t mysp+ce (i ain’t tom)
why they keep playing, yeah, in my face (why they lying)
yeah, she give good brain, so i can’t complain
yeah, yeah, yeah, so i can’t complain
i just got a rollie, black face, plain jane
i know she don’t need me, yeah, she good without me (good without)
yeah, me and you had plans, why you go with me
[verse]
why you going without me
why you going with no smile on yo face, show your t++th
boy, you going out bad
yeah, you going out sad
i just popped some molly then i landed in j+pan
yeah, i made me a bag
had to show these n+ggas how not to go out bad
had to show these n+ggas how not to go out sad
had to show these n+ggas a different million ways to that bag
had to show these n+ggas that i can’t be trusted (no)
[verse 2]
no you can’t trust me
me and sef on the highway, doing high speed
middle finger to the cops, they don’t like me
f+ck n+gga, get the f+ck up off me
[interlude]
tryna go back to the old days (yeah)
tryna go back to the old days
[chorus]
tryna go back to the old days (tryna go back)
b+tch i ain’t tom, this ain’t mysp+ce (i ain’t tom)
why they keep playing, yeah, in my face (why they lying)
yeah, she give good brain, so i can’t complain
yeah, yeah, yeah, so i can’t complain
i just got a rollie, black face, plain jane
i know she don’t need me, yeah, she good without me (good without)
yeah, me and you had plans, why you go with me
[verse]
why you going without me
why you going with no smile on yo face, show your t++th
boy, you going out bad
yeah, you going out sad
i just popped some molly then i landed in j+pan
yeah, i made me a bag
had to show these n+ggas how not to go out bad
had to show these n+ggas how not to go out sad
had to show these n+ggas a different million ways to that bag
had to show these n+ggas that i can’t be trusted (no)
[outro]
no you can’t trust me
me and sef on the highway, doing high speed
middle finger to the cops, they don’t like me
f+ck n+gga, get the f+ck up off me
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