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CAN'T PRETEND
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CAN'T PRETEND was released on August 21, 2026 by Warner Records as a part of the album CAN'T PRETEND - Single
ReleasedAugust 21, 2026
LabelWarner Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM74
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Cut ties no feelings I look how I live
Ohhh damn
He think he kill bill
Pull up pussy wagon smooth I'm with ya dude and he gone spend
Talk about/walk it out
Poppin in my city, can't get with me man it's no discussion
Turnt up in the club, I'm throwing dubs and 50's with my cousins
I just blew yo rent on fit & shoes 'cause it's nothing
Can't fuck with you hoes know how it goes they on us 'cause we buzzing
Man I got these **** blushing, cooking shit, I'm cutting onions
Getting to the green by any means, shit I'm gone leave with something
Blicky make 'em sing, he take the lead, he think he David Ruffin
Man we counting cheese you won't believe all the c's we touching
Big shit with my CUZZOS when we up pole bet them feet gone shuffle
Money in the duffle, it's gone double please respect the hustle
We gone get it off the muscle
Loser bitches wanna tussle
Got it out the mud, can't sit with us, can't get in our bubble
We the best it's nothing new so don't get it confused
We ain't fucking with you bozos broke hoes ain't got shit to lose
Got these **** in a chokehold they on my phone sending blues
CUZZOS up you see the logo going loko check the views, bow
Bitches wanting beef I chef it up here go ya order
Stacking non stop can't quit the bag it's a disorder
CUZZOS shaking ass in VIP no we ain't pay no fee
**** said he seen me in his dreams, was my fit clean?
Talkin' big dog shit can't walk that shit
Must be yo pedigree
Posting free her **** fuck that **** till my **** free
'Cause you know I'm so GTL, I'm sending pussy though the mail
Got 15 **** and 1 bottle but y'all got it, I can't tell
Man I'll cashapp you, anything to keep the hoes happy ain't nun to a real bitch
Damn baby why you being so stingy with the dick all I need is a lil bit
Walk in the spot, neck froze, make it cold feel like December
Never do too much of talking, moving low, move like a whisper
Late night, cruisin' low, city looking like it's mine
Count bands, sip slow, know the vibes that's how I stay alive
Windows tinted, whip clean, feel the breeze straight through the hood
Money tall, ice cold, he love the look, just like he should
Cut ties, no feelings, yeahhh, I can't pretend (OKAY)
This **** said he hate me, think he kill bill want revenge (OKAY)
They be rushin' for a look, (OKAY) I look how I live
Pull up pussy wagon smooth I'm with ya dude and he gone spin
I swear these hoes ain't talking bout nun
A bitch try to kick it we buckin
Hoes get froggy then you know it's jumpin' watch out for my **** he clutchin'
Hoes in here is breakin they spine
**** choosin' they getting in line
Say I ain't a jawn you know he blind
Love to hate know Issa fine line
**** do the most just to get next to me
But it's never enough disrespectfully
Lame bitches settlin' scooby **** meddling if it ain't applied, can't pressure me
Indo cena the way you hoes ain't seeing me
LOL but fr can't play for keeps yo ass on DND
Do a **** cold, told 'em let it go no Elsa fuck you mean
Known for giving dopamine, cut 'em off now it's giving fiend
Mad he lost a joint watch the tapes thought I was Spike Lee
Say that I'm his dream girl he got me on his big screen
Bilingual or not bitches know that I'm numero uno
Super strict this way, talking stage yo hoes is gone, cut throat
Got hood **** feeling jazzy grown and sexy at the blue note
Know we had to up the score when it come to CUZZOS no free promo
Written by: Brooke Byrd, Camille Tyas, Indonesia Hayes, Jasmin Pendleton, Tyla Moore
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