I Can't Even Ft. Kimo $lice cover
I Can't Even Ft. Kimo $lice cover

I Can't Even Ft. Kimo $lice Lyrics Meanings
by Medium Franc

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I Can't Even Ft. Kimo $lice Lyrics

I couldn't even get a page 
But we kicked it 
And we stayed up late 
And we drank til dawn 
But by the day 
By the day you was gone 
I woke up late 
I'm on my own 
I give my moms a call 
To remind me 
She always said these days would come 
I couldn't even get a page 
But she tripping 
Cuz the hoes all slap my jawnt 

I couldn't even get a page or a date 
But can I really blame if you wasn't on the wave? 
It aint your fault if you aint feel the same 
But it aint my fault if I feel a type of way 
But on mamas gimme time and i'll forget it 
On mamas gimme time and ima be back 
You can be the homie maybe we can even rematch 
Dont need to mean nothin ill leave it all in the past 
But if memory does serve 
You never did stop my swag or curve 
You can blame it on the liquor 
You can blame it on the curse 
And granted i never voice my concerns 
And I know the worst 
When it comes to talking bout the bees and the birds 
My issues and my dirt 
So lemme do this first 
I never meant to cause you any hurt 
So maybe we can kick it like the way it was before 
And I'll slide through with a wavy ting 
And you'll pass by when you buying drinks for him 
And you'll joke about the time i asked for dinner 
And you'll ask how long yall known each other 
And I'll tell you that I wouldn't know 
Cuz i never pay attention to these corny hoes 
And so the story goes 
Until the very end 
But i'll be killing time 
I'm alright until then 

I couldn't even get a page 
But we kicked it 
And we stayed up late 
And we drank til dawn 
But by the day 
By the day you was gone 
I woke up late 
I'm on my own 
I give my moms a call 
To remind me 
She always said these days would come 
I couldn't even get a page 
But she tripping 
Cuz the hoes all slap my jawnt  I couldn't even get a page 
But now I'm ballin 
And she all in, fall in 
Baby want the Balmain 
$lice to the bay but she left the next day 
It's all good, ma 
This pimpin never take a break 
At my wake, I need to get it everyday 
So I'ma keep it pushin 
Money call you on the way 
I'ma keep it pushin 
Money call you on the way 
People show they colors 
Shit be fallin into place 
I told my mama Ima get it one of these days 
And now you mad I found a lady in replace 
Tell her Last name Shawty
First name Air Max 
Shawty on her shit 
And you know she always pay tax 
She be grindin so that she can cop a coupe witit 
Baby wanna fuck then I'm cool with it 
I'ma go stack up some jewels with it 
And I'm gettin my mama some too witit 

I couldn't even get a page 
But we kicked it 
And we stayed up late 
And we drank til dawn 
But by the day 
By the day you was gone 
I woke up late 
I'm on my own 
I give my moms a call 
To remind me 
She always said these days would come 
I couldn't even get a page 
But she tripping 
Cuz the hoes all slap my jawnt 

I'm rebuilding 
All my walls around me 
I won't listen 
To my doubts about me 
I won't mention 
All your thoughts about me 
Cause I'm rebuilding 
The fuck I need the money for? 
225508 stay bangin on my cellphone 
Got me goin round in circles like a cyclone 
IPhone cameras 
Capturing images of positive intentions 
During moments that I had with ya 
It's simple long division 
But when I add it up 
The fuck I need the money for? 
225508 stay dialed on my cellphone

Writer(s): Medium Franc
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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