Текст песни Pitty - Cal

To dumb
To young
To fall for the right ones

We to young and to dumb to fall for the right ones
I lose all control as soon as the night comes
And it takes its toll
But your by my side
Ywah you play your roll
And you tell me slide
Your meeting your goal
Love is so fake nah i cant feel a b*tch
Im numb to this pain nah i cant feel sh*t
F*ck the club man nah im way to lit
All the ice on my neck yeah you kno that b*tch hit
Bad little b*tch She gon bust it in a split
Been battling demons but they take a hit
I try to tell you girl i aint on sh*t
But you miss the hint
And i light my spliff
And then i get lit
This the life that i live
Why cant you get that sh*t nah

Dont why i still think of you
So over all the sh*t you do
Word so usless dont get thru
Red skys nah i dont see blue
We to dumb and to young
To fall for the right ones
Modern day rock star
Pull up in foreign car
Bad lil foreign broad
With the Montclair vasaude
They say cal he gon go far
My head is on mars
Thats thanks to the bars

We to young and to dumb to fall for the right ones
I lose all control as soon as the night comes
And it takes its toll
But your by my side
Ywah you play your roll
And you tell me slide
Your meeting your goal
Love is so fake nah i cant feel a b*tch
Im numb to this pain nah i cant feel sh*t
F*ck the club man nah im way to lit
All the ice on my neck yeah you kno that b*tch hit
Bad little b*tch She gon bust it in a split
Been battling demons but they take a hit
I try to tell you girl i aint on sh*t
But you miss the hint
And i light my spliff
And then i get lit
This the life that i live
Why cant you get that sh*t nah