Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy A Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Pappagallo
Engineer
Lyrics
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Uh Thotti
Can't let go
How you walk away so easy got me like woah
Can we please take this slow
I dont even want you to go walk out that door
Can you rethink this though
Had our hard times but ain't hit like this before
You ain't even got nowhere to go
You ain't got nowhere to go
It started in the kitchen making bacon shoulda stayed inside the bed I shoulda waited Like woah
I was steady dreaming bout the papers and the payments I swear to God we coulda Made it but I guess not though
I was gonna take us out to Vegas with the money off of playlists but I guess you couldnt Help but fold
From cooking in the kitchen couldn't plate it to complaining swear to God we coulda Made It if you planned it more
Woah
But it's okay
I got out of bed now it's time for the day (Huh)
I walk to the sink brushing my teeth and I'm washing my face
I turn on the shower glanced over the counter and i see there's an empty space
I look at the bed the first thing in my head is this bitch just left my place
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let go
How you walk away so easy got me like woah (Woah)
Can we please take this slow
I dont even want you to go walk out that door
Can you rethink this though
Had our hard times but ain't hit like this before
You ain't got nowhere to go
You ain't got nowhere to go
But I guess I gotta let go
It's been some time since you walked right out that door
I ain't really mean it though
We've all said some things that we really ain't mean before
You didn't need to act so cold
Looked in your eyes saw someone I dont know
You didn't need to act so cold
Never saw that side before
Now I got a bitch presidential Sarah Palin and she put me on her playlist
Should've been you
And now I'm making money shoulda waited kinda funny now you feeling like a dummy
But now were through
But that was way before I shoulda played you left me empty in my heart it made me hate You
I'm sorry that I act so cold
I guess I'm just returning what I been through
But that dont matter I go to the club and I'm serving up platters (Yuh)
Ya boy kinda lame he go to the club but he can't make it rain
Cause his shit pitter patter
I know you embarrassed with all of that laughter
I come on the scene my girl nothing but flattered
He ain't fuckin you right see your ass gettin flatter
I might take a trip. Relocate to Seattle
My hawks on a beam like we swerving through battle
Call me Thotti of science cause you do not matter
3 chicks in my whip doing tricks imma hatter
I Got skills on the sticks she can't play me no slacker
I can get a new bitch if you thinking you badder
You cant reach this gear so stop pushing them paddles
Always been the shit and no problems with bladder
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
Can not let go of you
Can't let it go
How you walk away so easy got me like woah
Can we please take this slow
I dont even want you to go walk out that door
Can you rethink this though
Had our hard times but ain't hit like this before
You ain't got nowhere to go
You ain't got nowhere to go
Go
Writer(s): Timothy Smith
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