Singer: T. Mills
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Song: Couldn't Do You
T. Mills - Couldn't Do You Lyrics (LRC) (02:57-177-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.30]Yo, It's Millie man.
[00:03.00]Don't hate on me hate on me 'cause I'm your girlfriends favorite. YF.
[00:06.80]I don't have to listen to what you gotta say,
[00:09.70]I do, I do, whatever I want to.
[00:12.80]You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes.
[00:16.20]I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you.
[00:19.40]I'm clearin' shit up on these verses, Haters gettin' nervous,
[00:22.60]When they see my picture in their girlfriends purses.
[00:25.90]I'm confident, Not a cocky dude.
[00:27.50]They talk shit, I'm still makin' moves.
[00:29.10]I'm leadin' 'em, They in the group.
[00:30.70]I'm beaten 'em, They bound to lose.
[00:32.30]Watch me like a TV, Speechless when you see me.
[00:35.60]You bought swag, I cop for free.
[00:37.20]I'm the real deal, You a wannabe.
[00:38.80]My life is like a movie, Girls all act like groupies.
[00:42.10]I got my fav's, That's all I need.
[00:43.60]Fuck the world, The world can't fuck me.
[00:45.50]I don't have to listen to what you gotta say,
[00:48.60]I do, I do, whatever I want to.
[00:51.70]You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes.
[00:55.00]I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you.
[00:58.40]I don't have to listen to what you gotta say,
[01:01.60]I do, I do, whatever I want to.
[01:04.70]You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes.
[01:08.10]I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you.
[01:11.40]I'm sharper then the knife I cut my steak with,
[01:14.20]You soft like fruit go eat a grape bitch.
[01:17.20]You ain't gotta say it 'cause I know that I'm great bitch.
[01:20.30]I don't got a job, But you, You work the grave shift.
[01:23.70]I get high and pay no mind to people talkin' outta line,
[01:26.80]I ain't lyin', I feel fine.
[01:28.40]You hate on wine, I date dimes, I get mine.
[01:31.00]It's my time you're minutes late,
[01:32.40]You see me. Oh you copy, paste.
[01:34.10]Swagga Jackin' Lames need to get the fuck out my face.
[01:37.30]I don't have to listen to what you gotta say,
[01:40.40]I do, I do, whatever I want to.
[01:43.70]You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes.
[01:47.00]I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you.
[01:50.10]I don't have to listen to what you gotta say,
[01:53.50]I do, I do, whatever I want to.
[01:56.60]You bite my style, so tell me how it really tastes.
[01:59.90]I knew, I knew, you couldn't just do you.
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