Can't Tell

(VDV got it)

(Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, woah, woah)
(Yeah)

Real shit
Right now I can't tell if I feel shit
Told her something don't know if I mean it
Can't stay on the Net I can't reveal it
Yuh, way too secretive (yuh)
Past three years, huh, I just really been in this shit just to heal off
And they really trying to get thrills, yeah
Malibu house in the hills, yeah

Entertainment
They told me these hoes was for entertainment
But I'm not for that entertaining
Ever since my hoco I cannot relate to these bitches, I been slaying to'em
(Yeah, yeah)
She be like, Pyro, can you do some
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm like what you trying to discuss
(Yeah, yeah)
Not Russian, but I'm feeling the rush
(Yeah, yeah)
What it take just to feel your touch, a lot, a lot
Don't give a shit on what he bought
I turn my head away I forgot
From everything they made me recall

Real shit
Right now I can't tell if I feel shit (feel, yeah)
Told her something don't know if I mean it
Can't stay on the Net I can't reveal it
Yuh, way too secretive (yuh)
Past three years, huh, I just really been in this shit just to heal off
And they really trying to get thrills, yeah
Malibu house in the hills, yeah

(VDV got it)

Told me you was another one, of them
Told me you was another one, of them

(Eyes, look into your)
(Eyes)
(And it really been a while, yeah)
(And it really been a while)
(Left the door open, yeah)



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Writer(s): Karol Chmielewski
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