Can't Deal With It
You got so much guts
Tryna flip the script
You make me sick to my stomach
What you sellin
I don't want it
You don't even try to be honest
You keep on playing games
Walkin around like you that nigga
When you 2ft tall
And your little nigga ain't any bigger
I'm tired of
The summer and winter
So baby boy
You gon' have to keep walking
Keep walking
Entlek start running
I'm much too serious
To deal with this
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
I can't believe it's over now my feelings in a coma
You told that girl come over and I saw her in your Rover
Next day you and say shit but I could tell from your persona
That you tryna keep your distance oh so now I got corona
Ok so then we get to fighting and you say it's a one night thing
But the hickeys on your neck mean she was biting oh Mike Tyson
You inviting you is lying
Stop denying you ain't Byron
And I ain't no petty bitch
So if I spit yeah it's legit
You ain't shit
Yeah I said it and I meant it
I forgive
All the ish that you were doing with the bitch
But I will not take you back
Leaving me will set you back
You took a loss and that's a fact
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
Look you ain't shit
You got me in the pits
And your niggas they ain't lit
Busy sucking on some c****
Busy making a fool
Nigga I don't fuck with you
Ima always keep it moving keep it Kuchi
Like I'm Cola like a winner
I'm a boss ass bitch I could even be a stunner
Megan the Stallion call me hot girl summer
You losing me was a bummer
You was dumb but now you dumber
Baby I got many problems
You ain't even one of them
Baby I got plenty ex's and yes you gon' be one
I'm tryna make it to the top
Tryna make them bottles pop
Gotta cash up
Boss up
Get the racks
Counts stacks
Make more stacks
Cause what you
You ain't shit
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
Tryna flip the script
You make me sick to my stomach
What you sellin
I don't want it
You don't even try to be honest
You keep on playing games
Walkin around like you that nigga
When you 2ft tall
And your little nigga ain't any bigger
I'm tired of
The summer and winter
So baby boy
You gon' have to keep walking
Keep walking
Entlek start running
I'm much too serious
To deal with this
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
I can't believe it's over now my feelings in a coma
You told that girl come over and I saw her in your Rover
Next day you and say shit but I could tell from your persona
That you tryna keep your distance oh so now I got corona
Ok so then we get to fighting and you say it's a one night thing
But the hickeys on your neck mean she was biting oh Mike Tyson
You inviting you is lying
Stop denying you ain't Byron
And I ain't no petty bitch
So if I spit yeah it's legit
You ain't shit
Yeah I said it and I meant it
I forgive
All the ish that you were doing with the bitch
But I will not take you back
Leaving me will set you back
You took a loss and that's a fact
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
Look you ain't shit
You got me in the pits
And your niggas they ain't lit
Busy sucking on some c****
Busy making a fool
Nigga I don't fuck with you
Ima always keep it moving keep it Kuchi
Like I'm Cola like a winner
I'm a boss ass bitch I could even be a stunner
Megan the Stallion call me hot girl summer
You losing me was a bummer
You was dumb but now you dumber
Baby I got many problems
You ain't even one of them
Baby I got plenty ex's and yes you gon' be one
I'm tryna make it to the top
Tryna make them bottles pop
Gotta cash up
Boss up
Get the racks
Counts stacks
Make more stacks
Cause what you
You ain't shit
You ain't shit, ain't shit, ain't shit and
I can't, I can't, I won't
Deal with it, with it, with it
No, I can't, I can't, I won't
Credits
Writer(s): Nicola Chairmaine Granger, Cedric Granger, Danielle Nakayuni Ngosi, Onthatile Phofedi
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