Can't Say (feat. Fenax)

Did a lotta shit that I can't say!
Yeah, yeah

Did a lotta shit that I can't say
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (yeah-yeah)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo-woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

Did a lotta shit that I can't say (Yah, yah-yah!)
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (get it, get it, get it?)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

Don't get it twisted you're a side dish (dish!)
Without an iPhone you're a catfish (cat-fish!)
Ung'fun' imali, ooouh you wish (you wish)
Never sleeping home, 'cause you're a bitch (bitch, bitch, bitch!)
Had it coming for a long time (for a long time)
I had to work around the clock, just to get mine (just to get mine)
Smash a 2000 in the night time (in the night time)
Then I wake up to record to meet the deadline (deadline)
Yeah, I'm making moves
Got a lotta niggas shook (yeah)
Yeah I'm outchea breaking rules
Long nights is what it took
I'm a chef and imma cook
Gotta pack it, if I should (prrt!)
Lace a verse after the hook
Then I drop it for the hood

Did a lotta shit that I can't say
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (yeah-yeah)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo-woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

Did a lotta shit that I can't say (Yah, yah-yah!)
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (get it, get it, get it?)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo-woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

(THA I... Ay - Hmh!)
(Wooh!)

Dancing in the lights like Bobby Boucher (Sike!)
Nut in her mouth, she used it like a toothpaste (Ah!)
I ain't no captain Save-A-Hoe, bitch you ain't safe (No!)
She acting like a mineral but she ain't a flame (Woo!)

All smiles with Madiba money
Check it out, let's face it (Cash!)
I'm the most rare of my time, I'm not basic (woo-woo!)
I got Coco for my tribe, they love the pastry (Snortin'!)
You ain't a marathon, bitch, I ain't never chasing (woo-woo!)

This world a cookie jar and I'm the Cookie Monster (Arh-arh!)
Yeah, I eat it up, she lick the drip like a Pop tart
Yeah, she on the floor & I'm finna do the touchdown (woo!)
And she go freaky and wild like rah-rah! (Rah!)
Yeah, I'm in my zone and she low like an 808 (woo!)
I picked up the phone, gave her a call, then her mood changed (Prr-prr!)
Yeah, she show me Love and I know it's real and not staged (wooh!)
Then we're tangled up and now she feeling Bambi

(THA I...)

Did a lotta shit that I can't say
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (yeah-yeah)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo-woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

Did a lotta shit that I can't say (Yah, yah-yah!)
If I had to write it down, it'd be an essay (get it, get it, get it?)
Running from these nigga I can't pay (woo-woo!)
When I see a pretty Mammie I go: "Hey Hey!" (Hey, hey-hey!)

Space, Space, Space... Woah!



Credits
Writer(s): Lesego Mallela, Rodney Mpangazitha
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