"CAN'T SAY NO" lyrics
(feat. Young Adz)
I just picked you up from Pilates
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
I get the door when we pull up to the stores
'Cause you said you're just a girl and your 2nd name's Kelly, your Chanel
Into fashion, I can tell I see the Miu Miu on your jeans
Looking pretty, and I see you got them Rickies on your feet
Is there something I should know? Or somewhere, we should go
Running errands, and that KASI got you scoped
Date, night in Carbone, then we're flying somewhere, none of them can go
Got that shit on you was only running up the road
Going crazy in Bottega and YSL
Pucci for your dresses and a necklace to try as well
Hairdressers at 5 as well
Nails and your lashes are done
No beat done
Beachfront, catching the sun
I just picked you up from Pilates
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
Fresh up out of shower, she put on a serum
She fuck with 29, we turn Euros to Dirhams
Crocodile tears, crocodile bags
She said I'm only going dinner, you gave me 5 stacks
New bag in town, I'm shopping with Milano
Design that you down the staff they thought you was mulatto
In that trap now, cooking coca, like I'm Pablo
Rock star, but I'm in the building with the narcos
Transparency is how I value you
Ain't trying to tear you down, I'm tryna add to you
Got you in the gym, I wanna see abs on you, but I fuck with both
I like a little fat on you
I ain't stalking you but I keep tabs on you
Fucked her real good, she turned irrational
I just picked you up from Pilates
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
I get the door when we pull up to the stores
'Cause you said you're just a girl and your 2nd name's Kelly, your Chanel
Into fashion, I can tell I see the Miu Miu on your jeans
Looking pretty, and I see you got them Rickies on your feet
Is there something I should know? Or somewhere, we should go
Running errands, and that KASI got you scoped
Date, night in Carbone, then we're flying somewhere, none of them can go
Got that shit on you was only running up the road
Going crazy in Bottega and YSL
Pucci for your dresses and a necklace to try as well
Hairdressers at 5 as well
Nails and your lashes are done
No beat done
Beachfront, catching the sun
I just picked you up from Pilates
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
Fresh up out of shower, she put on a serum
She fuck with 29, we turn Euros to Dirhams
Crocodile tears, crocodile bags
She said I'm only going dinner, you gave me 5 stacks
New bag in town, I'm shopping with Milano
Design that you down the staff they thought you was mulatto
In that trap now, cooking coca, like I'm Pablo
Rock star, but I'm in the building with the narcos
Transparency is how I value you
Ain't trying to tear you down, I'm tryna add to you
Got you in the gym, I wanna see abs on you, but I fuck with both
I like a little fat on you
I ain't stalking you but I keep tabs on you
Fucked her real good, she turned irrational
I just picked you up from Pilates
Got them orange bags on the car seat
You know that I ain't gonna say no if you ask me
But you ain't even wore the shit I bought you last week
When you got comfortable, you got so nasty
But when they see you out, you look so classy
You know the answer every time you ask me
I blow a mill on her, don't put it past me
