Songtexte Can I - Dee Mula
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill
Baby
care
about
me
like
you
care
bout
them
bundles
I
like
how
we
kiss
then
we
cuddle
I
was
sleep
cuz
we
was
fucking
All
night
nutty
buddies,
beating
it
up
you
a
rusher
I
dont
like
you
hanging
with
messy
hoes
cuz
they
turn
to
jealous
hoes
They
be
all
in
our
business,
they
know
you
got
a
trap
nigga
They
know
what
im
doing,
Be
rich
Bae
we
the
shit
like
some
chitlins
Lay
you
down
then
kiss
it
In
that
pussy
like
I'm
swimming
you
know
they
gone
hate
Let's
just
laugh
at
em,
sit
back
like
a
boss,
throw
a
bag
at
em
I
walked
in
the
club
and
pulled
out
them
bands
Look
like
I
just
robbed
me
a
bank
and
I
know
some
niggas
with
them
Shanks
and
they
quick
to
send
a
nigga
kite,
hit
em
up
take
his
life
On
GP
fuck
the
price,
my
niggas
don't
sleep
at
night
They
like
to
go
creep
at
night
and
I
did
this
shit
yesterday
So
it's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
tonight
(damnnn)
My
niggas
don't
sleep
at
night,
they
like
to
go
creep
at
night
And
I
did
this
shit
yesterday
so
it's
hard
for
me
to
sleep
tonight
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill
Sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
You
know
I'm
trill
like
boosie
and
Webbie
And
everywhere
I
go
I
got
my
weapon
Stick
and
move
left
these
lil
niggas
guessing
Don't
call
my
phone
if
it
ain't
bout
the
lettuce
(the
cabbage)
I'm
a
let
a
nigga
have
it
Im
going
fed
bout
my
broccoli,
I'm
taking
off
like
a
rocket
I
got
them
knots
in
my
pocket
I'm
in
the
streets
so
I'm
cautious
Niggas
start
throwing
crosses
Surround
myself
with
nun
but
bosses
Ian
tripping
that's
too
close
to
falling
If
I
cut
you
off
ain't
no
need
for
calling
Fuck
a
bitch
I
got
plenty
options
You
know
I
be
fresh
like
a
peppermint
She
wanna
lie
like
she
celibate
I'm
a
beast
I
be
killing
it,
swear
she
real
she
be
killing
me
I
know
lil
baby
be
feeling
me
I
hate
when
niggas
thats
kin
to
me
Cuz
most
of
these
niggas
be
frenemies
Swear
they
love
me
but
they
enemies
Shake
my
hand
but
they
envy
me
Sick
of
the
rumors
and
lies
They
cry
and
look
you
in
yo
eyes
Knowing
damn
well
they
be
lying
Sick
of
the
rumors
and
lies
They
cry
and
look
you
in
yo
eyes
Knowing
damn
well
they
be
lying
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill
Baby
can
I
get
a
kiss
(muahh)
Without
me
asking
sometimes
I
wonder
is
ya
real
Or
you
be
cappin,
you
know
im
out
here
in
the
field
Dont
do
no
acting
and
you
know
Im
trying
to
drill
Might
pop
a
nigga
like
a
pill

1 Intro
2 Freestyle 8
3 All of the Above
4 Watts Craccin
5 Young Bitch
6 Str8 On Ha
7 The Move
8 Can I
9 Check
10 No Feelings
11 No Sleep
12 Keep Talking
13 Oh Lord
14 Third Person
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