Prettyboi Floydd - Can't Let You Go текст песни

Текст песни Can't Let You Go - Prettyboi Floydd




I was stuck, because I fell in love with the wrong person
And like, even like... and um, it was a fucked up situation
I fell in love with the wrong person
I mean, I tried to give them the world
When I'm in DC, I like to Go-go
She like that Gucci, Prada and the Coco
Without you, girl, I just don't know
I don't know why, I can't let you go
When I'm in Miami, I like to Del Sol
She like that Lamborghini, suicide door
You got love for me but don't show
I don't know why you can't let me know
I feel lonely
I feel lost sometimes
I need you with me
I need you by my side
Remember when you told me it was for life? Cause I do
You said you'd never leave my side, I need you
Then you started telling me lies, all your stories skewed
Were you the devil in disguise, you got me so confused
You tried to make excuse, about the other guy
You said it wasn't true, but I know that's a lie
I could see right through, I saw it in your eyes
Plus I found the proof, you left it in the pie
When I'm in DC, I like to Go-go
She like that Gucci, Prada and the Coco
Without you, girl, I just don't know
I don't know why, I can't let you go
When I'm in Miami, I like to Del Sol
She like that Lamborghini, suicide door
You got love for me but don't show
I don't know why you can't let me know
Woah woah woah woah
You've been gone so long
I hope you're en route
On your way back home
I know you out there tryna find another one like me
But I know you know my Dick is number one, no Grady
How your ass so big but your waist so slim, no shady
I love the way you shake it, make it quake, no Haiti
Just like the '08 market, we was bound to crash
And then I said some shit and Snap, you ghosted me just like the app
Let's Marty McFly away and leave it in the past
Devin Hester Super Bowl first play, let's run it back
When I'm in DC, I like to Go-go
She like that Gucci, Prada and the Coco
Without you, girl, I just don't know
I don't know why, I can't let you go
When I'm in Miami, I like to Del Sol
She like that Lamborghini, suicide door
You got love for me but don't show
I don't know why you can't let me know



Авторы: Jacob Garrett



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