I can’t love her, ‘cause she like a ghost
That bitch that do the most
She like ... ghost
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most. Oh!
I can’t love her, ‘cause she like a ghost
That bitch that do the most
She like ... ghost
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most. Oh!
[Chorus: Quavo]
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most
I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost
Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch
We fly business; you mad ‘cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach
[Verse 1: Quavo]
I got so many decisions, ravens fly with the pigeons
I beat the pot, while you be the witness, try me – we don’t aim at kidneys
I throw back a perc’ to call my tensions; we pipe it up in the city
I got your hoe in my DM’s; I got your hoe at my mentions
The plug, he live in my mansion
He got bitches in the kitchen dancing
Then they gone for a month
Then go to trapping all the way in Kansas
Nigga never rode a transit
Hit the pot, like a canvas
Feeling like Jamie Foxx, ‘cause I’m in love with a bitch named Fancy
This game is dirty like a fucking Banshee
When I started getting money, now you can’t stand me
I almost lost my life, one night in Miami
I go back to Miami, drinking out the hammock
[Chorus: Quavo]
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most
I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost
Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch
We fly business; you mad ‘cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
I cannot love her, that bitch do the most
Want to slam my door, what you mad at me for?
Mad ‘cause I didn’t let you come to my show
But you calling my phone, standing at my front door
Is you mad ‘cause I didn’t take you serious, hoe?
Comedian bitch, you delirious, hoe
Kill yourself, jump off the building
I walk in the kitchen, grab the knife, and go slit your throat
I don’t do favors; you know that’s a no
Fucked them up on the dab, going up on the show
Kicking a door, when the bando get slow
F-f-f-fuck up the pot, they want more
These bitches fucking for (zero)
These bitches give it up
I guess you want lust for the trust
I’m like a squirrel; I just want me a nut
Take the pot and I give it an uppercut
Most of these niggas be dick riding nowadays
Tell these niggas to wrap it up
Like an octopus, I’m getting money in eight ways
Young Takeoff, my stack is up
Since I remember, two years ago made ‘em say bando
Now they say pipe it up
Remember they talked down and doubted us
Now when I walk the Earth, I make the street erupt
[Chorus: Quavo]
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most
I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost
Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch
We fly business; you mad ‘cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach
[Verse 3: Offset]
I can’t be loving this hoe
This bitch like the green light; this bitch like to go
I gave her the Beamer; I gave her the Rolls
But this little bitch still gon’ creep on her toes
I see the moves, so I watch how I move
She fucking niggas; she tryna’ to be cool
She broke as a bitch; she got nothing to lose
Giving it up just to put on some Loub’s
How can I lie, bet that thing like a pool
All of these bitches be loving the crew
Ain’t no one on one we fuck by the two
YRN fashion, I’m dabbing on you
You mad at me now, so I’m laughing at you
You something to do; you get hit in a room
Mama told me not to jump over broom
They hungry for money, they tryna’ get grooms
I like this bitch; she got an attitude
I think that I like the bitch, but I can’t wife the bitch
I’m in a Lambo, look what racks do
Whipping up crack; I can make a deuce
Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two
Bringing it back, make a brick turn to two!
[Chorus: Quavo]
I can’t love her, ‘cause she do the most, (lil bitty bitch) yeah she do the most
I gave her all I had, and now she ghost, (lil bitty bitch) now she ghost
Independent, we been jumped up out the porch, (lil bitty bitch) jumped up out the porch
We fly business; you mad ‘cause you flying coach, (lil bitty bitch) yeah you flying coach
我不爱她，因为她像一个幽灵
那个婊子是做的最
她像鬼......
我不爱她，因为她是最做。哦！
[合唱：奎沃]
我不爱她，因为她做了最，（律蕞婊子）是啊，她做的最
我给了她所有我，现在她的鬼，（律微小的母狗）现在她鬼
独立的，我们已经跳起来了门廊，（律微小的母狗）跳起来了门廊
我们飞行业务;你疯了，因为你飞的教练，（律蕞婊子）是啊，你飞行教练
[诗歌1：奎沃]
我有这么多的决定，乌鸦飞鸽子
我击败了锅，而你是见证人，我试试 - 我们不着眼于肾脏
我丢回PERC”叫我紧张;我们管起来的城市
我在我的DM的你的锄头;我得到了你的锄头在我提到
插件，他活在我的豪宅
他得到了在厨房里跳舞母狗
然后，他们去了一个月
然后去堪萨斯俘获一路
兄弟们从来没有骑过过境
打火锅，像一张画布
感觉像杰米·福克斯，因为我恋爱了一个叫花式婊子
这场比赛是脏象一个女妖他妈的
当我开始赚钱，现在你无法忍受我
我几乎失去了我的生活，有一天晚上在迈阿密
我回到迈阿密，喝了吊床
[合唱：奎沃]
我不爱她，因为她做了最，（律蕞婊子）是啊，她做的最
我给了她所有我，现在她的鬼，（律微小的母狗）现在她鬼
独立的，我们已经跳起来了门廊，（律微小的母狗）跳起来了门廊
我们飞行业务;你疯了，因为你飞的教练，（律蕞婊子）是啊，你飞行教练
[诗2：起飞]
我不爱她，那个婊子做最
想踩住我的门，你疯了是什么在我？
疯狂“因为我没让你来我的节目
但是，你叫我的电话，站在我的门口
是你疯了，因为我没拿你是认真的，锄头？
喜剧演员婊子，你意乱情迷，锄头
杀死自己，从大楼上跳下
我走在厨房，抢刀，去缝你的喉咙
我不这样做的恩惠;你知道这是一个无
性交起来的DAB，在节目中拔地而起
踢的门，当办桌很慢
F-F-F-搞砸了锅，他们希望有更多
这些母狗为他妈的（零）
这些母狗放弃
我想你想的欲望的信任
我就像一只松鼠;我只是想让我的螺母
走罐，我给它一个勾拳
大多数这些黑鬼是家伙现在骑
告诉这些黑鬼把它包起来
像章鱼，我在八个方面财路
年轻的起飞，我的筹码高达
因为我记得，两年前他们骂办桌
现在他们说，管起来
记住他们谈下来，我们表示怀疑
现在，当我走在地球上，我做了街头ERUPT
[合唱：奎沃]
我不爱她，因为她做了最，（律蕞婊子）是啊，她做的最
我给了她所有我，现在她的鬼，（律微小的母狗）现在她鬼
独立的，我们已经跳起来了门廊，（律微小的母狗）跳起来了门廊
我们飞行业务;你疯了，因为你飞的教练，（律蕞婊子）是啊，你飞行教练
[第3节：偏移]
我不能爱这个锄头
这娘们似的绿灯;这个婊子喜欢去
我给了她默;我给她的劳斯莱斯
但是，这小婊子还坤对她的脚趾”蠕变
我看到的招式，所以我看我怎么动
她他妈的黑鬼;她tryna”要冷静
她打破了作为一个婊子;她没有什么可输
放弃它只是把一些Loub的
我怎么可以骗，赌，像一池的事情
所有这些母狗的是爱船员
是不是一个我们他妈的由两个无人
YRN时尚，我涂抹上你
你在我现在疯了，所以我在笑你
你有事做;你被打到在一个房间
妈妈告诉我不要跳过去扫帚
他们渴望得到的钱，他们tryna”得到新郎
我喜欢这个婊子;她得到了一种态度
我想我喜欢的母狗，但我不能妻子母狗
我在兰博，是什么做的衣架
掀起裂纹;我可以做一个平手
带回来，做一块砖转两
带回来，做一块砖转两！
[合唱：奎沃]
我不爱她，因为她做了最，（律蕞婊子）是啊，她做的最
我给了她所有我，现在她的鬼，（律微小的母狗）现在她鬼
独立的，我们已经跳起来了门廊，（律微小的母狗）跳起来了门廊
我们飞行业务;你疯了，因为你飞的教练，（律蕞婊子）是啊，你飞行教练