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I Can't Video (MV)




Performed By: Lilmarkglobal
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Mark Ricketts




Lilmarkglobal - I Can't Lyrics
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Pain in my chest
I think my heart broke
My eyes you could see, but my pride won't show
Imma man, gotta take it to the grave
No sympathy, if I cry it's a shame
Playin wit my thoughts
Manipulate my brain
Living in the past, wish things stayed the same
You ain't a dime, so I ain't got the time nigga f*ck it
Shooting Columbine, baby in the lime light buggin
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Gotta supercede
Tryna elevate but I'm stuck in concrete
Snake on my jeans , Raf Simon tee
Im from New York so I gotta get the breesh
Change up the topic
Baby use your logic
Hot girl summer short lived baby stop it
You ain't all that, you got air in your jeans
Get your bread up bitch join the money team
Baby what you want from me
Get your bread up bitch join the money team
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
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Pain in my chest
I think my heart broke
My eyes you could see, but my pride won't show
Imma man, gotta take it to the grave
No sympathy, if I cry it's a shame
Playin wit my thoughts
Manipulate my brain
Living in the past, wish things stayed the same
You ain't a dime, so I ain't got the time nigga f*ck it
Shooting Columbine, baby in the lime light buggin
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Gotta supercede
Tryna elevate but I'm stuck in concrete
Snake on my jeans , Raf Simon tee
Im from New York so I gotta get the breesh
Change up the topic
Baby use your logic
Hot girl summer short lived baby stop it
You ain't all that, you got air in your jeans
Get your bread up bitch join the money team
Baby what you want from me
Get your bread up bitch join the money team
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
Baby what you want from me
Baby I can't see
Really don't step to me
Baby I can't breathe
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Writer: Mark Ricketts
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