Couldn't Do You - T. Mills：歌詞、ミュージックビデオ、コンサート

Couldn't Do You

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Couldn't Do Youは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2010年9月28日にUprising RecordsによりリリースされましたReady, Fire, Aim!

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アルバムReady, Fire, Aim!

リリース日2010年9月28日

レーベルUprising Records

言語English

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[Verse 1]

Yo, it's Millie man

Don't hate on me

'Cause I'm your girlfriends favorite, YF

[Verse 2]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 3]

I'm clearing shit up on these verses

Haters get nervous

When they see my picture in their girlfriends' purses

I'm confident, not a cocky dude

They talk shit, I'm still making moves

I'm leadin' 'em, they in the group

I'm beatin' 'em, they bound to lose

[Verse 4]

Watch me like a TV, speechless when you see me

You bought swag, I cop for free

I'm the real deal, you a wannabe

My life is like a movie, girls all act like groupies

I got my favs, that's all I need

Fuck the world, the world can't fuck me

[Verse 5]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 6]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 7]

I'm sharper than the knife I cut my steak with (Steak with)

You soft like fruit, go eat a grape, bitch

You ain't gotta say it, 'cause I know that I'm great, bitch

I don't got a job, but you, you work the grave shift

I get high and pay no mind to people talking outta line

I ain't lying, I feel fine

You hate on wine, I date dimes, I get mine

It's my time you're minutes late

You see me, I'll do copy paste

Swagger jackin' lames need to get the fuck out my face

[Verse 8]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 9]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 10]

I'm doin' this rap shit, till I bash it

My last shit, I surpassed it

I killed it, it's in a casket

These adjectives are drastic

So put 'em in the ground, like six feet down

And if they unaware, they all finna know now

[Verse 11]

See this hate has been poppin' up, it just makes me feel popular

It gets my profit up, I don't give a fuck if I'm hip hop enough

For whatever they talking about it's blocked out

Even with the top down, with your chick's top down

[Verse 12]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

[Verse 13]

I don't have to listen to what you gotta say

I do, I do, whatever I want to

You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes

I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you

Written by: Khris Lorenz, T. Mills

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