Текст песни Can't Express - Roddy Ricch
I
can't
express
myself,
don't
know
how
to
start
That's
why
I'm
double
cupped
up,
I
go
to
Mars
Shawty
was
with
me
in
the
bando
from
the
start
Now
we
in
the
Phantom,
lookin'
at
the
stars
When
all
this
money
came,
these
hoes
played
on
me
I
remained
the
same
nigga,
so
please
don't
change
on
me
A
lot
of
these
hoes
round
a
nigga,
they
be
too
fake
'Cause
a
young
nigga
been
hoppin'
out
that
new
Wraith
All
these
problems
got
me
drownin'
in
my
codeine
Double
up,
the
birds
got
me
trappin'
out
them
four
wings
You
protected
cause
I
keep
the
9 under
me
All
them
late
night
conversations
in
the
loft
Didn't
had
to
tell
you,
you
knew
we
was
gonna
ball
But
I've
been
havin'
to
explain
to
these
hoes,
gotta
get
off
me
VVS
diamonds
in
your
ring,
no
Charles
Barkley
(Ayy)
I
just
got
a
number
one
rule,
shawty
don't
lie
to
me
If
you
want
a
bad
bitch
in
the
threesome,
we
can
find
her
I'ma
keep
you
flooded
and
on
fleek
in
that
designer
You
know
we
be
chasin'
that
bag,
I'm
right
behind
her
I
can't
express
myself,
don't
know
how
to
start
That's
why
I'm
double
cupped
up,
I
go
to
Mars
Shawty
was
with
me
in
the
bando
from
the
start
Now
we
in
the
Phantom,
lookin'
at
the
stars
When
all
this
money
came,
these
hoes
played
on
me
I
remained
the
same
nigga,
so
please
don't
change
on
me
A
lot
of
these
hoes
round
a
nigga,
they
be
too
fake
'Cause
a
young
nigga
been
hoppin'
out
that
new
Wraith
Now
that
I
got
it,
I
ain't
knowin'
who
to
share
it
with
Give
you
that
'Rari
thing,
horses
on
the
carriages
Get
you
red
bottom
boxes
you
don't
know
what
pair
this
is
Back
shots,
gotta
hit
it,
high
notes,
Mariah
Carey
and
shit
I
bought
a
white
tee
just
to
match
it
on
your
toenails,
yeah
I
done
paid
full
price
on
Chanel,
this
ain't
no
wholesale,
yeah
Me
and
shawty,
street
relationship
goals
yeah
Whatever
she
needs,
a
nigga
gotta
be
there
for
her
She
be
dippin'
that
Range
nigga,
fuck
a
Explorer
Gave
her
10
racks
just
to
blow
in
Sephora
She
want
Dolce
and
Gabbana,
she
ain't
fuckin'
with
Zara
Thought
we
would
be
one
night
until
a
nigga
got
to
know
her
I
can't
express
myself,
don't
know
how
to
start
(Don't
know
how
to
start)
That's
why
I'm
double
cupped
up,
I
go
to
Mars
(I
go
to
Mars)
Shawty
was
with
me
in
the
bando
from
the
start
Now
we
in
the
Phantom,
lookin'
at
the
stars
When
all
this
money
came,
these
hoes
played
on
me
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
I
remained
the
same
nigga,
so
please
don't
change
on
me
(Change
on
me)
A
lot
of
these
hoes
round
a
nigga,
they
be
too
fake
'Cause
a
young
nigga
been
hoppin'
out
that
new
Wraith
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
I
can't
express
myself
I
can't
express
myself
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah
Keep
that
1 Day One (Outro)
2 Down Below
3 Every Season
4 Down For Real
5 Brand New
6 Area Codes
7 Can't Express
8 Cream
9 Die Young
10 Nascar
11 Faces
12 Feed The Streets 2 (Intro)
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